Poem: Dragons



I am surrounded by dragons,
fierce and strong and often
far more ally than foe.

About this poem. 

This one started out very, very long – a veritable history of dragons in Chinese lore and modern mythology. But in the end, all that was important were these three lines.

It has been from the hard stuff in life I’ve become strong and at times, wise. And yet, I hate the hard stuff when I am in it.

So much for wisdom.

Have a wonderful weekend.


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