#1091-Dragons
26/07/2020
Clouds, and airplanes.
Nature, and man.
Paths, crossing the skies.
A white headless dragon
Swims near forgotten shores.
A dog whines in the distance,
Shattering reveries.
Dinner time…
Raindrops on the windowsill.
The air feels dense and muggy.
John Lee Hooker sings on.
The sky’s growing dark.
Maybe I’ll see that dragon,
Again.
Soon.
