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The Guardian Dragon of Haute-Savoi

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At Pointe Percee, a mighty dragon in his mountain lair watches; as guardian of the kingdom of Haute-Savoi. His lair is surrounded by forests painted in hues of green, in the spring, summer and fall; cattle, sheep and horses graze on fertile lands, in winter everything is draped in pristine white. A princess of the kingdom, with such beauty that to look upon her; your very soul would be shattered into pieces, has been shut in behind the high mountain walls; and is guarded by the dragon. At Pointe Percee, a mighty dragon in his mountain lair watches; as guardian of the kingdom of Haute-Savoi. In the late of night, cheers and waves explode below, and hearts are filled with love and happiness; as the people gaze up into the inky sky. A winged silhouette spreads his wings, floating across the blackish sky; flying past a full orange moon . . . his scales shimmering a silvery blue hue; until he fills the sky, drifting and swirling in a dance of love; and upon the dragons back- the princess sits. At Pointe Percee, a mighty dragon in his mountain lair watches; as guardian of the kingdom of Haute-Savoi _______________________ April 29, 2017 Free Verse/The Guardian Of Haute-Savoi Copyright Protected, ID 896437 Collaborated Poem Eve Roper Inspiration - The Dragon Of Haute-Savoi by Eve Roper

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Date: 5/30/2017 8:42:00 AM
Congrats BW, for your 3rd placement with this captivating poem!!! ;-)
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Date: 5/29/2017 5:13:00 PM
Either the dragon gave way as it was her time to shine or she grabbed the reins! Congrats, Constance!
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Date: 5/29/2017 4:49:00 PM
Congratulations on your win, Constance. After reading all of them I felt mine was not an equal to the grand poems posted.
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