Poem "Dragon Spell"

Dragon Spell


In the mountain ranges cold and bright
In the groups of caves, dark as night
Something moved. Something stirred
Bat wings rustled. A black cat purred
A witch stands by a roaring fire
Calls an ancient creature dire
She throws in oils and spices rare
Then peers in at the thing forming there
As outside the Sun rose from the east
The dragon reared; giant beast
Master of flight, Night or Day
Creature of Sunshine and Moonlights ray