The Ballade of SilverWing

An introductory poem to the story The Last Dragoon I wrote many years ago.

Tiny stars that shine so bright
giving hope with distant light.
She spread her wings and sailed the sea,
of emptiness that lay between.

Alone she searched the endless night,
upon the winds of starry light.
From world to world she wondered long;
and seen by far too many wrongs.

Through courage forged from Dragon heat,
her heart pounds out a shattered beat.
Of echoed screams from tears long past,
and prays they’ll find their rest at last.

Tiny stars that shine so bright,
alone, she searched the endless night…


The Story: "The Last Dragoon , WIP part 1"