- Non-Erotic Poetry
- Home Of Wizards And Dragons
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The Wizard was the quiet gentleman….
Most of the time
He walked around with a bag of magick
Made from the finest gatherings of his heart
He carried two chains
One heavy…one not so heavy
And he attached no animals to its ends
He smiled at the sun and connected with its rays
He sent dreams to the sky and created clouds
They brought life
He created friends all over
They walked back and forth
Seeing different places together
For so long this went on
Their walking created gullies and streams
Thus bringing more life
The wizard is a creature of life
He is life’s very heart and soul
When wizards die dragons are born
They create homes in caves so high up
Mountains in the soul
Your eyes can only look up to the moon and stars
They all look down now with protective eyes
They look down on home
Their mother the Earth
