Night falls and the moon shines the stage. Iíll dance alone. This is an epic of shadow, an unknown tale and a memory never to be told. For those who belong to earth and pray on their knees tonight, Iíve restrained a dragonís time by striking the roots deeply into the darkness of the being.
Carrying the body stricken by thorns, you rise. Unabled to break the inflicting force, You howl into the air where dragons roar far away, but cannot be heard. Someday youíll return to the serene blue sky. The pulses wriggling and tracing the circulation of the blood in my body lurk into the abyss.