From his throne of molten gold
The twilight dragon rouses
To breathe white vapor.
Upon the countenance of conquerors
He gifts great ambition and grand dreams.
Tag: cloud
Cloudy Day
The sunset lightens the miasma
Of black-lined gray
And the drops that fall
Become rainbow jewels
Rain
A nebulous cloud
Hangs on the rim of the sky
Future rain threatens
Dahlia
On a cloud, I lie rain-side down
Looking over valleys and rivers
Concrete cities and waving fields
Where the dahlia blooms
A deeper red than the sunset
RED GLADIOLA 