This is for the Dragons of Light; Rise up and brush the dust from your limbs. Rise up and shake the manacles from your wrists. Rise up and shed the chains from your wings. This is for the Spirits of Life; All who have lain dormant in the bowels of the Earth, hiding from forces …
The Dragons are sleeping. They lie curled up, like a lattice across the globe, waiting and watching for the time when they will be needed again. When the rays of the Sun stretch over the horizon and begin to warm their skin, then we will see them stir, twitch, shift, and stretch, unfolding wings, bodies, …