Dragonsong

(To be sung in a rollicking manner by a dragon-gang taking their ease around a banquet-table in the golden caves of the Netherworld)

The fire flies
through dragon-skies.
The fire flows
from volcanoes.

The fire flows
from volcanoes.

The fire glows,
the dragon knows.
’Neath snow and storm,
it keeps us warm

’Neath snow and storm,
it keeps us warm.

Wings, claws and scales
and dragon-tails
Were never burned
by worms that turned.

Were never burned
by worms that turned.

A flagon deep,
blue flame and sleep,
A taste of death
on dragon-breath.

A taste of death
on dragon-breath.

A red-tongued flame
will taste the same,
When dragon’s flight
speeds through the night.

When dragon’s flight
speeds through the night.

A double spark
moves through the dark,
And behind it lies
a dragon’s eyes.

And behind it lies
a dragon’s eyes.

Dragonsong

Nancy Ames

Calgary, Canada

  • Artist
    Notes
  • Artwork Comments 4

Artist's Description

This is a musical interlude in my book, "Fantasy With Dragons’.

Artwork Comments

  • Patricia Anne McCarty-Tamayo
  • Nancy Ames
  • RosaCobos
  • Nancy Ames
desktop tablet-landscape content-width tablet-portrait workstream-4-across phone-landscape phone-portrait
desktop tablet-landscape content-width tablet-portrait workstream-4-across phone-landscape phone-portrait

10% off

for joining the Redbubble mailing list

Receive exclusive deals and awesome artist news and content right to your inbox. Free for your convenience.