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It's cold and damp
Both the floor I am sprawled on
And the tears that fall from my eyes.
I have been rejected
I have been forgotten
My happy little spirit had known love
And now that joyous light has passed
Here I lay
Alone and shivering
Not from the cold
but from the harsh sting of lonliness
I wimper a high pitched tone
Like the cries of a wounded puppy
My chest heaves with sobs
As my cracked, bleeding lips quiver
And my heart wills itself to stop beating
I am blinded by my many tears
There is no feeling in my body
Then I feel him
I feel his coarse body
His warm breath on my neck
And I can feel his rough nose nuzzle me
I wish I could pet his muzzle
As he touches it to my cheeks
I wish I could wrap my arms around his neck
As he lays it over my chest to keep me warm
Oh, how I desperately wish I could beat my wings
Just as he does to drive away the sorrow
He begins to sing
Ah, such a sweet melody
No voice can rival his
How I long to join him
I ache to hear our voices blend
In an intricate ballet of colored sound
There is no music in my heart
When I am drowned in misery
His talons scrap the frigid floor
I see them glow in the dying light
Like blades of finest silver
That pierce the strongest steel
Such weapons are not made to do bodily harm
Rather they protect the hearts of those held dear
'Poor little fledgling,'
He whispers
'Must you suffer such rampid fools?'
I don't know how to answer him
My voice won't rescue me
He gives a light sort of chuckle
His wings beat once more
The sound of his heartbeat pulses in my ears
'Well, little one, here I'll stay.
He spoke with gentle, fatherly words,
'By your side til the end of days.'
And for once I have to smile
I will never be alone
In that room, in tears and in turmoil
I need not suffer in devastation
I need not hide my face
My pet is there to love me
To guide me
To hold me
When all else has turned to ash
I turn to him,
My mage
My magician
My ancient
Loving
Dragon
- by wiccanmother_zoey |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 12/13/2008 |
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- Title: My Eternal Guardian
- Artist: wiccanmother_zoey
- Description: through the ages, there is little that is wiser or more loyal than one of the most ancient beings in existance.
- Date: 12/13/2008
- Tags: pain dragons sadness magic
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Comments (1 Comments)
- crazy-pothead-emo - 12/24/2008
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Oh my. xDD o.o
HI SISSY!!! >.<
-clears throat-
Rob: meh i dont get it i love you
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