My fiery sword

I dreamed of my fiery sword again
Lost in the fall
And echoes of battles I don’t recall

Cold iron barrs across shoulders–not the same
As my blade humming from demons slain

A caged tiger in a strange world
A sad lion eons old

The dragons are calling
At the world’s end
And I can’t find my sword
My old friend

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