Dragon’s Breath

Waiting time is over,

The Dragons have come and gone. Or have they?

They came in many forms:

Fearsome,

Gentle,

Longing,

Awesome Heavenly ones,

Trickster types,

Disguised as something else.

Some tried to kiss the Dragon…

I was one of them. It wasn’t easy. It was messy.

I actually invited the Dragon to come home with me.

It did for a while.

It kept taking me in circles, it gave me so much energy.

Too much energy.

I think I have made friends with it now,

haven’t conquered it.

Not trying to. It helped me find myself I think – for a few days anyway.

It seems to be whirring out its final breath here,

not sure I want it to go – though I know some who have no doubts about the need for departure…

Every end is a new beginning.

Haa haaa – breathe dragon smoke today.

Farewell Dragon – until we meet again!