With eternal vengeance
the dragon roars to life
and screams his fiery anguish
of bitterness and strife.
He spits his mighty venom
of poison and of blood
and shreds with razor talons
the tapestries of love.
Then an angel came to me
and softly touched my cheek
and whispered, "I am here to listen
whenever your heart will speak.
So tell me of your passions
and of your loves and dreams
and I will carry your prayers to God
on the grace of angel wings."
(c) 2006
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