STEVE EVANS poetically speaking
DRAGONS DRAGONS DRAGONS DRAGONS DRAGONS DRAGONS
Sleeping Dragons
Time to let the dragon sleep
Holed up in his cave so deep
Put the toys back in their box
Close the door and turn the locks
The dragon's night is at an end
Morning light on dreams descend
Cease your roar start the clocks
Put the toys back in their box
Adventures tales are ours to keep
But now's the dragon's turn to sleep.
Enter the Dragon
A dragon bursts out from the sun
His lightening scorches they that run
A pain filled, quick and searing death
For those containing mortal breath
But somewhere in the swarm below
The thing the dragon needs to know.
Dragons
A Dragon Sleeps while fears unfold
Terror's tales in darkness told
The Dragon breathes and night burns bright
Futility speaks for those that fight
A Dragon turns men's blood to gold
No redemption then for young or old
The Dragon's cry pierces night
Fires rage as fires might
A Dragon feeds of brave and bold
Souls are sold as hearts grow cold.
My Dragon Name
Enandin is my dragon name
Simple rules to play that game
But chanted thrice in the looking glass
Unwelcome wishes come to pass
Innocence won't protect your shame
And a dragon's name is hard to tame.
Dragons
Fire cannot kill a dragon
Hope can't fill an empty wagon
The night is dark and full of terror
Talons tear and punish error
When giants bend their knees
And the wind hides in the trees
Dragons cut the sky
In search of innocents to fry.
Dragons are fire made flesh, givers of death made fresh (10w)
