Sunborn scales of the Imperial Dragon
whose body is entwined in a purple cloud.
His feathered tail whips around with vibrant colours as it
is like the peacock's beloved eye of the Emerald Seas.
With coiling whiskers of fiery carnelians
and eyes born of liquid sunrise
whose roar rattles the sky and cracks the Pearl Moons
and out pours the Virtues of Harmony, wingless dragons
who dance to the music of the Heavens and it rains silver feathers,
wind-beaten. Sweet, soft, feathery wishes that perch on my
shoulders that brings me tranquil seas.
Sep 7, 2017
Sep 7, 2017 at 3:44 PM UTC
Sunborn scales of the Imperial Dragon
whose body is entwined in a purple cloud.
His feathered tail whips around with vibrant colours as it
is like the peacock's beloved eye of the Emerald Seas.
With coiling whiskers of fiery carnelians
and eyes born of liquid sunrise
whose roar rattles the sky and cracks the Pearl Moons
and out pours the Virtues of Harmony, wingless dragons
who dance to the music of the Heavens and it rains silver feathers,
wind-beaten. Sweet, soft, feathery wishes that perch on my
shoulders that brings me tranquil seas.
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