Jasmine Dragon

Today I held a dragon
A myth of blue and white, wings of porcelain,
Jasmine flame. 

Clouds wrapped its form,
Masked its face; its secrets hid within 
Leaf and water. 

Its secrets rose
In softest lick of white-bloomed flame;
Dragon dreaming.


Published by Marushka

I dream curiosity and write words that change brains.

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