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!