Internet Book of Shadows, (Various Authors), [1999], at sacred-texts.com
TO THE DRAGONS, REBORN - They say the flame wrought winds are dead; Ethereal dancing, jeweled wings - no more. Monolithic rationality is the head. Noble dreams and works - shattered, torn. - Their world was theirs - never doubt. But the magic and power faded away, When the light gave way to spiritual drought and Oppenheimer replaced Morganna Le Fay. - But in some strange souls they found a home: Those inspired, lost, exiled castaways. Music and verse and The Craft are the bones Of these long lost archetypes of elder days. - And it takes a mere seed to create an oak, and music and light, rain and mirth, bridging land and sky with it's growth; fulfilling the call to renew the Earth. - So nurture these dragons who live within you- The Burning has ended and they may go free. Let them grow so that their work may continue. An it harm none, do what ye will - Blessed Be! - Jeff A. Bordeaux 3 January 1989 InterVisioN "The ParaNormal Connection" 603-547-6485 HST (1:132/123) 1857