Continuum

Mama Dragon 9

Oct 9

1 min read

All is within time and space

We watch myth and rhyme in race

One goes ‘round whence the other comes

Where one lies still the other hums

Flame and air and water and land

A story of naught and of sand

A spark ignites and the embers cool

A page is turned and we meet the fool

With winding vines and vibrant blooms

Down the hallway of doors and rooms

Beneath the surface spread the roots

Upon the limbs above are fruits

In the middle there remains

Life of love with joy and pains

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