Dragon Tears

Dragon Tears

A Poem by David Scott
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The healing power of love and the joy found in the freedom to share tears...

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Cursed with perfection's mirror,

I could only measure my failings,

Accomplishments piled to mountainous heights,

Like a dragon’s horded treasure.

My bed bringing the envious and thieving,

Snitching as they avoid the smoke and fire.

 

Oh, but I could fly!

A giant soaring beyond the blue horizon,

Only to land spent,

Dumping my treasure gained,

Bound to sulfurous complaints,

Unable to escape the gravity of my atmosphere.

 

I was not invincible.

Deep wounds oozed beneath hardened scales.

Feigning satisfaction behind the thinness of a false smile,

Chest puffed thick with the fullness of pride,

Sucking up years of toxic lore,

Lava burning tender, hidden depths.

 

She found me quite by accident.

Choosing to see the man within,

~ She loved ~ I was undone.

Armored shell transformed to golden sensitivity,

She bathed me in the cathartic tears of my transformation.

My perfection found at last ~ reflected in the mirror of her eyes ~

© 2013 David Scott


Author's Note

 David Scott
Not sure how this translates... be honest. I feel lost with my poetry of late.

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David, No loss of direction found on this end.
it is very clear that the self image didn't have a very good reflection until the reflection was seen from the eyes of your love.
That's how it is. That's how Love works.....
I really admire the way you said it.
It has nice ripples in it's clear message.
I can relate very well to this.

Posted 9 Years Ago


 David Scott

9 Years Ago

I have been very successful in life, but I never learned to love myself until... Thank you for your.. read more
Hello again,

This one to me, sounds like true love...

When you meet him or her, everything else falls away...as nothing else matters...

Two hearts, beating true..😍😍

Posted 9 Years Ago


Alisa Js

9 Years Ago

Oh! So sad and so sorry to hear this...
 David Scott

9 Years Ago

I believe it was a blessing... We mess life up a lot. I'm learning to have gratitude, even when it.. read more
Alisa Js

9 Years Ago

You are very welcome. Sometimes, what seems like certain tragedy and the end of everything at the t.. read more
I think it is beautiful in metaphor and imagery -- a little grandiose, but it suits the theme, and works well.

Posted 10 Years Ago


Lyn Anderson

10 Years Ago

Oh, I thought I was slacking, but it was you.... just kidding! I have about 40 more poems up since l.. read more
 David Scott

10 Years Ago

Ha. Yes, I'm always projecting my faults... ;)
I get it when the poetry will not stop flowin.. read more
Lyn Anderson

10 Years Ago

yeah, well, I owe it all to Dale and Frieda, and some chick named Becki (aka Barbie on the beach)
Time does have that effect, doesn't it...love the dragon metaphor, and the softness within, puff out your chest and fly baby ;)

My bed bringing the envious and thieving,
Snitching as they avoid the smoke and fire.

Epic lines...so you...love this Scott.

Posted 10 Years Ago


 David Scott

10 Years Ago

Hey beautiful! Thanks lovely friend. I'll still always see a red head. ;)
Frieda P

10 Years Ago

You always did like fiery Scott. ;) Was my pleasure dragon.
It's a great piece and I know it's supposed to be serious but I can't help but visualize a guy and gal dragon. The gal dragon is making big o'le moogly-googly-eyes at the guy dragon and you hear it say, "So, uh, you wanna go out and terrorize a village, grab a cow or something?"

Posted 10 Years Ago


 David Scott

10 Years Ago

Ha! Thanks Tam.
Yeah, we flew out to the southfork river valley and found a few very plump m.. read more
Tam Warink

10 Years Ago

Heh! You know, I just may take you up on that sometime, David. I've always wanted to see a vampire .. read more
Like Narcissus before them, they fell and fell hard, a guided piece really, well done.

Posted 10 Years Ago


 David Scott

10 Years Ago

Ha... I had not thought of this as narcissistic... but I can see why you might go there. More abo.. read more
From the façade of tough scales a soft heart lies within. laid bare and uncovered. Then we found and seen what has been missing...

Posted 11 Years Ago


 David Scott

11 Years Ago

Thank you Neil.
We are all tender beneath the armor we wear.
This "dragon" is humanity.. read more
We often walk around, shoudlers hung low based on what we see of ourselves in the mirror, wondering when it all happened, when that youth left without even a handshake...until another finds what we have hidden so deep beneath the skin, and once again what we see becomes what we always felt we were. Very nicely done David.

Posted 11 Years Ago


 David Scott

11 Years Ago

I like your take on this Jack. I was not thinking about lost youth, but you make a great parallel t.. read more
such a beautiful ode. We distort ourselves so much in our own mirrors and our loads are so heavy at times that we need the kinder and often truer reflection of another to clear those foggy mists. This one has true heart, i love it.

Posted 11 Years Ago


 David Scott

11 Years Ago

Thank you for reading Joie.
Yes, we can be hard on ourselves and also way too easy... Maybe i.. read more

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