Dragons

Today, I deliver a post, relating to my favorite creature. Dragons are majestic, imperial, and strong. They are also misunderstood by both sides of the globe. A dragon is supposed to be wise but vicious, brutal but understanding, you as dragons are a main symbol of En, I will present a poem about them rectifying there tragic misunderstood nature.


Roam the lands,
High in the sky,
Sweetly spending my time.
Down for a meal,
Then down for a nap,
No rhyme or reason define.

I'm simple,
But I give my advice,
Gathered from wisdom recieved from my year,
But where experience lacks,
And insanity slacks,
I rule my kingdoms with fear.

For in fear I find,
Insanity abides,
And people avoid my gaze,
They do what I want,
And live out there lives,
No need to kill large amounts and raze.

Down near the Earth,
I burn and I kill,
Falsely spread all my deeds,
But up in the sky,
Where nothing designs,
All of my loves and my needs.

I hope others pay real attention to this poem, and don't take me for a dragon loving buffoon. I recognize that the major half of western civilization used to make them out to be montrous fiends and the east makes them rulers, but nothing makes a dragon one thing or the other. I think that dragons, like all myths, share their natures with a real thing, that combines most of the mythological aspects. I also recognize that the ancients didn't know a lot of modern tendencies, but that didn't make them stupid.

"A thing is just an existence, without a description, but that doesn't make it any less real."

ISA