One again, the glass is empty.
Now what to do….
Every wall is bare,
though covered with images.
It ’s tough to lie down with your self
in the quiet of the night.
At day’s end,
ghost dragons loom
from every emptiness—
silent but massive,
weightless but imposing.
But you know these stories
of dragons and heroes.
Don’t be
a warrior cowering in the cave.