People of the shadow

In a time when all the land and its inhabitants shared a magic long forgotten....

I wonder what does the lake see
after children have gone to sleep?

The mountains born witness
to the dragons living underneath
whom rise from the deep
breaking the mountains reflection
in her skin

She is born of innocence
birthed from mother's womb
she cry's for her children
who are all made of earth
and wear her shadow
to remind them...
.....were they came from

Author's Note

The picture is of Milford sound,N.Z.
The inspiration came from sitting down at my birthday breakfast the other day and this was the place mat I had blue berry pancakes on.