Wednesday, 29 August 2012

The Lizard King


He’s the Lizard King,
He can do anything.
The desert gives him solace,
as he wanders along the wind that
keeps the sand dancing along,
in celebration for the welcome of
the Lizard King.

He comes forth
with his friends and
his beloved; to show them
the magic of the sun, sand and smoke.
He dances with her along the sand in a whirlpool,
and seeks enlightenment with his other brethren,
while sharing their sorrows,

and he stares deep into the sun,
and he sings of a snake, seven mile-long.

Then he leaves his beloved
dancing alone, to catch the miscreants
of his dreams of blood, pain and death
to confront them, and to disillusion himself,
to solve the enigma of his childhood.
How can they, after all, refuse to
answer the Lizard King?

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