In your passing
through the portal of unknowing
you are birthed into the dragon
you said you would become.
In my mind,
the spark of your being
burns on.
Your dragon tail curled around the eastern wind
for they say dragons carry the winds
and each breeze that blows will remind me of you.
Goodbye friend.
Addendum: I can find no better day than today to say
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