Sleeping Dragons

There is a sleeping dragon

Guarding the chambers

Of my heart

He is peaceful in his slumber

Eyes like emeralds

Glittering in the embers

Lit by the torch

Of experience

He guards his treasure

As though it were gold

Liquid and flowing

With viscosity

The blood and tears

Of yesterdays remembered

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