The Dragon Of Ice
By Jess Chua
The Moon becomes a
Silver sphere,
reflections in the water:
just as clear.
It’s snowing…
but time is
Frozen
Winds are howling
but silence rests
Unbroken.
A sudden
Surge revives;
its vibes know boundless
Power.
A solitary stare: he
Knows you’re there.
Stances are fixated
Yet souls intently move.
Affirmation
and honour is yours thereafter –
The dragon beckons:
The kinship is awoken.
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