Dragon soaring,
Breathing fire,
Raging roar.
Scales flailing,
Finding flight,
Whipping tail.
Contour curving,
Circling sound,
Silken flow.
Purpose calling,
Leap in faith,
Fleeting fall.
∑
I am the Dragon,
And that which it protects,
Binomially serving self and other,
None of which I neglect.
This is my calling,
Belly a scorched cauldron,
Pouring to envelope the smörgåsbord,
Of that in love or crying for it.
Fears faced then nameless,
Sturdy yet weightless,
Safe when armourless.
This is the power,
Of the courageous.
Heart be opened,
Past be closed,
Soul surrendered to,
Sanctity known.
∑
In the name of art,
I vow to create,
Love and impeccable pieces,
Wholly and openly,
As the Dragon awakened.
In the name of words,
I vow to voice,
Love and impeccable verse,
Wholly and openly,
As the Dragon awakened.
In the name of sound,
I vow to vibrate,
Love and impeccable music,
Wholly and openly,
As the Dragon awakened.
In the name of Shakti,
I vow to honour,
Love as impeccable Shiva,
Wholly and openly,
As the Dragon awakened.
∑
The mountains my witness,
The wind my guide,
The fire my passion,
The wood my might.
The sun my source,
The river my current,
The ocean my depth,
The earth my roots.
Soulful certainty,
Godself within,
True-form embodiment,
The journey begins.
Completed 5 September 2021.
Published 2 February 2022.
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