Dragon Smoke

Dragon Smoke

Smoke rises from a sleeping
dragon’s nostrils as hunger drips
from the jowls of a wolf stalking

a lost fawn, as lust, passion and taint,
thickens the blood of a knight
who glimpses a fair maid bathing,

soft and wet, in a pool’s blue cool
among the reeds where butterflies
weave and turtles mount thick logs.

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