Musings from the dragons heart

How ever much I see do and experience there is always more.

I have seen the sights, blown my mind with new experiences. Grabbed them with both hands, wringing every reluctant drop from them.

I have also seen the the dregs, looking dry mouthed in disillusionment, dry as dust. The wind of loneliness blowing in my eyes, painful the way is blurred.

And yet along the journey I have a light, I find the love I've searched for, the anchors of doubt as cast aside, I am held in love and not slavery. 

I see you and realises the end is now the beginning.

I thank you.

Floradragon