I chase the dragon
said the voice on the wind
I turned I glanced
Echoes Source went unfound
I chase the dragon
The air sound song again
I tilt my head to the left
Nothing that explained was in sight
I chase the dragon
Spiraling licks on moisture in the air
I tilt my head to the right
Where could it be this dark delight
I chase the dragon
Breeze laden phrase still resounds
I looked up and I looked down
Still I had no clue the origin of the sound
I chase the dragon
Crisp wafting ruffles accompanying booms
I stuck my finger in my ear
For surely I am now confused
I chase the dragon
Zephyr lifting vibrations given wing
I look down and I look in...
Ahh I see...
The dragon
is in me
Source of image: Original works made by me