The Dragon of Haute Savoie
Exquisite marmalade rays with emerald and white lines
Whimsically folding immense dimensions into the eyes
Beneathe that silhouette sparkling skin the dragon wing
A Face to phase the dragons master the winner, th' night
For It is er' haute savoie, floral spring and autumn leaves
Er' home and sheltered caves for billion of years; er' lair
This kingdom this brass these solitude eyes"I challenge"
Invites my spirit to capture to launch an' away on its back
Hence meet the moon the sun the clouds; white fur coat
And bind to never leave such treasure nor ever cast aside
For a moment in time, a joy of wonder, eyes met to dare
08/05/2017
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