In the end of the matter, everyone needs a little joy in their life.

    Your wings arouse the aural air
    when waving ‘cross the vale,
    and trees like feathers – plumage tall –
        do tingle in the gale
    your belly in the sunset light.
        Who are you, dragon’s child,
    that you should glory in the wind
    as if you were not wild?

    I see your wings, I know your flight,
    I see within your eyes
    the passion of it all – the spell –
        you dance it in the skies
    like magic, in a whorl of flame.
        Who are you, dragon’s child,
    that you should know emotion’s name
    as if you were not wild?

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  • Johanan Rakkav on Dec 29, 2008

    Well done, in every way that counts! Your tags are well-chosen too.

  • Morgana on Dec 29, 2008

    This poem appeals to me in a way a can’t quite describe. It is nicely written and it has a nice mellowing rhythm to it.

  • The Teacher on Dec 29, 2008

    It’s a good poem but are you sure you haven’t misused any words there? The words “Plumage tall” does not exactly make sense. They are contradicting.

    “Plumage” means to to fall or downwardly soar and along with that you used “tall.” Now I’m confused.

  • Adam Henry Sears on Dec 29, 2008

    Hi, Teacher… how are you?
    Glad you decided to read my poem, but the word you’re thinking of is plummet, not plumage. Plumage is the feathers that cover a bird’s body, so, in using feathers first, I decided to liken the trees to the plumage on a helmet. Does that make sense now, sir?
    Thanks for reading.

  • Jasin on Dec 29, 2008

    Great work.

  • Sindy on Dec 29, 2008

    Wonderful, beautiful words.

  • trishia on Dec 29, 2008

    This is incredibly beautiful! I’m assuming “Plumage tall”could be indicative of a bird standing tall as looking downward;or the leaves pointing downward as well.

  • Christine Ramsay on Dec 29, 2008

    This is such a beautiful poem. I love the way it flows.

    Christine

  • QuinMonty86 on Dec 29, 2008

    Very lovely.. and visual. Your words paint a beautiful picture.

  • Jamie Lee on Dec 29, 2008

    My mind is getting a good work-out on this one. Wow! Now I want to know, who is this dragon child?

  • Adam Henry Sears on Dec 29, 2008

    Thanks everyone for your encouraging comments. I really appreciate them.
    Jamie, I was going through a dark time in High School when I wrote this, I needed an escape, so I became the Dragon’s Child; accosted as the pariah I was, I decided that I needed to rise above it somehow. I had turned to poetry as a release, and this is the fifth poem I wrote.
    Trishia, the line ‘plumage tall’ just happened to be chopped off at the end of the previous one, so, it really has nothing to do with birds, but trees, that were supposedly so tall, now unable even to touch his knees, tickling the fancy of the dragon as he flies over them.
    To everyone else, thank you so much.

  • Inna Tysoe on Dec 29, 2008

    That’s lovely. Thank you for sharing.

    Inna

  • mimis on Dec 29, 2008

    THX :-) ;-):-)

  • Angie on Dec 29, 2008

    Very good. I really like it. It was simple and short but beautiful. You made it work. It was very good.

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  • eddiego65 on Dec 29, 2008

    Beautiful work! I like it!

  • Yovita Siswati on Dec 29, 2008

    Beautiful poem. I like it. Keep up the good work!

  • tilted on Dec 30, 2008

    I thought this was very good.
    And I have had a tall fall in life a time or two.

  • Mark Borg on Dec 30, 2008

    Wow… nice words…

  • S A JOHNSON on Dec 30, 2008

    This was a great poem!

  • AC Hamilton III on Dec 30, 2008

    Excellent read.

  • Joie Schmidt on Dec 30, 2008

    Interesting unique work – - it made me think of “puff the magic dragon” – -

    Blessings.

    Sincerely,

    -Liane Schmidt.

  • Virginia Wolfe on Dec 31, 2008

    this is a great poem. gonna give it a thumb on stumble upon! have a great new year

  • Darlene McFarlane on Jan 1, 2009

    I loved it! It is dark and haunting and beautifully mastered.

  • AstralMelody on Jan 5, 2009

    This is unique poem, and nicely done!

  • xoxo on Jan 8, 2009

    Now this is a work of a true poet. Such a genius! I am so jealous!

  • Jeoffrey Meister on Jan 11, 2009

    Very good, Adam. I really enjoy reading good poetry.

  • Sarah Elizabeth Hume on Jan 16, 2009

    I love your flights of fantasy,those are truly the types of works that I am interested in,you place images in my head that take me to places beyond this earth which is exactly what I think a true poet should accomplish,I am inspired…

  • rutherfranc on Feb 4, 2009

    dragons are usually feared because they are misunderstood, is that how you felt? If it was, then this was a very good expression of that feeling.. it was conveyed through the words `who are you?` as if the one asking is jealous of that trait.. deep enough, but I got the benefit of the previous comments. Thanks for the share.

  • maranatha on Feb 5, 2009

    In school I was at the front of the line once. I fell and everyone ran right over top of me to get to the bus. Nobody even knew I was down there.

    So you were the dragon’s child? Yes, we are many.

  • leannehume on Mar 4, 2009

    I really enjoyed reading this, beautifully done!

  • Koyin on Mar 29, 2009

    Nice work, you have some excellent writings

  • hiho on Jun 23, 2009

    This was an alluring composition. I was deeply moved and I can’t explain why..maybe it appeals to me so much because I’ve had to fight tooth and nail for everything I believe in..made sacrifices that I didn’t want to make..lost so much because I was being too bull-headed and selfish..trusted all the wrong people and got burnt big-time..turned to explicit drugs in the past because it was the only thing that seemed to make the bad things go away..for a little while..exquisite Adam Henry Spears.

  • Ranveer Singh Battu on Sep 1, 2009

    i like the rhythm!!!! very good!!!!!!

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