Poetry of the Dragon


The Enchanter

In days long gone - out of memory's reach

The Enchanter his acolytes did teach

He taught of powers and of fire

He taught of love and man's desire

He taught of pain and taught of greed

He taught of fear and taught of need.

And when he'd done with sharing all

a student asked about the fall.



Five thousand years and some ago

the dragons lived, for it is so

written in the books of lore..

in a time long gone before.

And man was growing in the land

becoming like the desert sand.

Wherever dragons had their home

man was fearful there to roam.



But as their number grew in count

man's strength and fearlessnes did mount.

Often men did they venture far

to kill a dragon - called it war.

Until the dragons knew the day

had come. No other way

but to put a fearful end

to the slaught'ring bands of men.



Then followed war which scorched the lands

and put a stop to slaught'ring bands.

And after all was said and done

man retreated - no battle won.

Few dragons in the world remained

with death and turmoil - what was gained?

Leaving with remaining kin

the dragons were not seen again.



For deep within the mountain caves

the dragons chanted over graves

and took on them the forms of men

that slaughter would not rise again.

Enchanters know that from that day

the fire's within: the enchanters say.

For if you have the power within

then you're born from Dragon kin.


Kaza: 1996