At the foot of a mountain
\nin a cave, there’s are beasts
\nof such beauty
\nthe world couldn’t know
\ngreat generators
\nof fire, pure and simple
\nthat area nightly
\ndoes glow
\nthe rocks can be seen
\nit is said by most souls
\nwho journey at night
\nfrom the regions where man
\nstruggles providing
\na nocturnal beast
\nwith the fuel
\none is after and can<\/p>\n
Mystical, some say that
\nand pre historic
\ndrawn from
\nthe bowels of the earth
\nsome cataclysmic disorder
\nin essence, but providing worth
\na family of Dragons
\noffer alternative
\nenergy really and
\none such bold soul
\nlooks after
\ntheir interests
\nher name Ethyl Reel
\nshe’s known as a seer
\nand she does so appeal<\/p>\n
many attempted this work
\nbut alas
\nwere burned to a crisp
\nuntil she
\ncame along with her charm
\nand apparent calm
\nromancing the dragons
\nfor free
\nand despite, how close that she
\ngets to them
\nits frightening really to see
\nand touch wood she’s never been harmed
\nnot at all
\nand the Dragons they clearly
\nnow be
\nenamoured with her as she works
\nat her post
\nand really will never be turned
\ninto toast
\nbut she is aware
\nof the great dragons fire
\nusing Indian bells
\nand of course those rain sticks
\nand seems to hold off
\nthe greatest of beasts
\nwho are clearly now all
\nknocked for 6
\nsuch love and affection
\nand without protection
\nclearly the Dragons
\ncould feast
\nEthyl Reel she is known
\nas controlling the heat
\nand the energy
\nmistress, whose spirit
\ncan beat
\nthe great beasts of fire
\nremains dormant when she
\nuses her power to
\nharness their qi<\/p>\n
a lass not much bigger
\nthan 5 feet or so
\nclad in smooth ebony
\nleggings from Fro
\nthey cling to her legs
\nand sensuouly shine
\nand her smile breaks their hearts
\nwhich in turn lets them
\ngrow
\nspiritually stronger
\nwonderfully so
\na lass with such charm
\nup and below
\nthe ground in the mystical
\ncurls of the Flo
\nand thus is invaluable
\nand doth contain
\nthis energy source
\nso that all can now gain
\nI happen to know her
\nI happen to be
\nsharing the realms
\nof the Dragon family
\nIn the great land of Fro
\nwhere the Dragons do sleep
\nwhere the energy fields are beholden
\nthey creep
\nunder the earth
\nin the great lands of fro
\ntapping the core
\nwhich helps them to grow
\nthe power is from her
\nmanifested desire
\nand the Dragons alchemy
\nturns it to fire
\nthe great geothermal
\nthe fracker’s demise
\nand its all down to Ethyl Reel
\nthe seer so wise<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
A story of Ethyl Reel and the Dragons told to me by a wise old greenie who wanders through Ashridge from time to time Continue reading