'kinHere fierce eyes of crystalline
peer through a human's wat'ry blue.
There a crest of bone and horn
is seen as bangs of brunette hue.
Eyes that watched dragon's wings
in flight against a deep-blue sky
Watch from out a human's orbs
and now see tall skyscrapers rise.
A soul that lived for fire-lit song
in bands of men both fair and fell
knows computers to his core
and gives no longer thought to war.