The Dragon's Lair

Fireflies flicker in the pupils of the dragon in his lair silently he guards the entrance to the doors of MeadowFair MeadowFair lies in the center of the heart of widow's wood and the dragon sleeps at midnight we can make it if we're good... good at climbing magic tressels good at scaling spiral cliffs gettng to that place that nestles where the universe can shift where the line twixt good and evil ebbs and flows and ne'r stands still be ye angel or devil you will find out with a thrill what you see there lies inside you like a dream, world but it's real, there with only love to guide you you will feel your essence peal. in the mirror you're distorted but inside you may be fine to what means have you resorted to find out your state of mind? Break the glass and slay the sentry or enchant him as a pet. Dark phantasms mark the entry reflecting scenes you want forget bright refractions, broken mirror shattered pieces of your past now with each step you grow clearer here you really are at last Is it truly worth the trouble to discover who is there. Somewhere in your mental bubble waits the dragon in his lair.