On Dragon’s Wings

The Golden Tribe has come again
To heal the world of strife and pain;
Upon the mighty Dragon’s back
They ride at last through a hidden crack.

Earth’s children now are crying out
To end the long exhausting drought;
Once more the love is shining bright
As each of us claim our birthright.

We’re star seeds planted far from home;
To heal the earth is why we’ve come.
At last Earth’s tribe has come of age
And welcomes in the Golden Sage.

Now shed your human skins and shine,
The dark despair won’t win this time.
Hearts filled with love have paved the way,
The shadows flee as faerie play.

We’ve won the game of hide and seek;
At last we’ve made the needed leap.
We turn and face this blessed year,
As Dragon fire destroys all fear.
© Sandra Beal
31st January, 2012