Rise Like Dragons

December 4, 2011
By Greta BRONZE, Commack, New York
Greta BRONZE, Commack, New York
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Fight like fire
Fierce as eagles
Soar in the air

She falls down, crouching
And I turn, watching.
She springs free, flying
And I follow her

I know her well.
Better than she does.
Just as she knows me
We’re too familiar
Too predictable.

We’re gone, like lightening
Escaped from this land
That has bound us
Free, we are.
We rise, like dragons.

The author's comments:
Dreams are the stuff of creativity.

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