I read with interest, the Dragons' cloak
And pondered as is my merry way
Brought to burning future fires, I stoke
The flames of Dragon in my stay.
If Fire-breather is brother Phoenix rose
From the dry ash of Heavens' hell
Surely Pluto, in earthly times' ice is froze
Rises to breath fire, is a dragon as well
Notion is psychological, all import
Pluto transforms the mortal spirits' code
Hells' fire burns blasts from nostrils caught
On the back of fierce winged serpent rode.
Underworlds' god who rules beyond Styx
Is Overworlds' Dragon in conscious guise
One and same, not twinned, can't unfix
This Myth, this spirit which rules the sky
I do believe we come near normal truth
And more thought, the nearer I came
Plutos' sword is Dragons' sharpened tooth
Know they are but the one and the same
Excited now in knowledge, my gain
Of certainty might I say that least
My part is done and, ever, I remain
Till Magic Man provides my beast!