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Dragon Breath
Dragon breath
Is the mist, air by air kissed.
See how it hangs
Seems to rise from the sea.
Dragon breath it is
There’s a cave under wave
Where the dragon sleeps
Snoring soft, exhaling dreams.
Dragon breath
Of that I am sure, rising on shore
Dancing over rock and crab
And sand and stone.
Dragon breath
Proof of magic in a world often tragic
Showing us there is wonder to be found
If we simply look around.
G. Lawrence.
NB: This poem was originally published on my Substack page and is being shared here to reach a wider audience.






