Sometimes at night across the sky.
I see the silver dragons fly.
Although not everyone can see
the dragons dancing gracefully.
My friends think I have lost the plot
but I assure them I have not.
I don’t know why they cannot see
what is so very clear to me.
Perhaps I have an open mind
and they do not, so they are blind.
Moonlight reflecting on their scales.
This is a sight that never fails
to make me stop and realise.
Some cannot see though they have eyes.
They don’t believe the evidence
of their own eyes. It makes no sense.
Because they can’t believe it’s true
and won’t adjust their point of view.
But I believe and I can see
the dragons flying easily.
When twilight falls if you just try,
you too will see them fly
Unless you too, have closed your
mind and don’t believe in dragon kind.
2-Jul-08
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Great read Ivor! *10*! ! These Dragons must be hard to see I haven't seen one - personally But if you say (exist they do) I would never, disagree with you! !
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Oh I love all the mythical things and I do love dragons, especially PUFF the Magic one. Nothing is impossible to see, you just have to be on the right frequency that's all. A marvellous write I can see it all in the minds eye. Love and hugs Ernestine XXX