The dragoness first flight

The dragonness first flight

The landscape it still a rough sketch around

lines and contours and colours are not well defined yet

as the dragoness takes her first flight

over the wild lands of her spirit

She’s feeling the wind on her scaled skin

and she’s puffing fire with every breath

coming closer to the water to quench her heat

She’s carrying a world within her

mountains and towns that reflect

all what lies around her

And she wonders, where does she stop

and where the outside world starts