Monday, December 13, 2010

Little Dragon

Scales so smooth, breath of flames,
Eyes of jade, it has no name.
Only that of little dragon makes it known to legend,
Bare, bejeweled, poison dagger is the deadliest weapon.

Steel forged in magma heat,
Cooled in fountain of youth,
Basilisk hide born is its sheath.
But be it tale, or be it sooth,

It shall stay imbued forever in time,
For, so it is said, in Earth it split lines.

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