This is a original Poem I wrote, and I’ve been painting a accompanying picture for it for years now, off and on. I’m just wanting some feed back on it, please don’t use my poem without my permission.
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Zirkallion
There was a dragon in my dream,
Even now, I see him clear,
His hide a glittery, glorious gleam,
That wasn’t pierced by any spear
Instead of scales he bore jewels
Emeralds, sapphires, rubies and more.
As if crafted by the finest tools
On wings of diamonds did he soar.
Glorious color and shining hue
Fangs of diamond, eyes of pearl,
Hiding deep, seen by few
In mystery and secrets does he swirl
In my dreams this dragon stays,
Safe from prying eyes
Like a pile of treasure he lays
and from my pen his image flies