The Winter Dragon. Cold, like the ground she steps on.
Fearless, as she is afraid. Light, as she is dark.
In an eternal cold. A freezing infinity.
She carries the sky. Like a mother carries a child.
She dreams of the sun, but she is forever fated to be, The Winter Dragon.
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Author:
Jake B (
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- Category: Fantasy
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Comments4
Lovely poem
Thankyou
I like the layout
kinda looks like wings, unfolded
as your poetry's theme, is unfurled..
a wonderfully creative write
thanks for sharing
Thankyou
Perfect :*
Nice poem like your words
Especially like this line
She carries the sky. Like a mother carries a child. ..
(Beautiful words )
Cares for the sky
Thankyou very much 🙂
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