Fierce with a terrible swiftness
Not a breath of fire, or wings for the sky
You can fit in my hand, and escape from their grasp
Still as a statue then passes a cheetah
Guard your terrain, puff out your cheeks
Show your blacken beard.
You are the Bearded Dragon that guards my wretched Heart.
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I always find it hard to write poetry about something that I’m actually taking a picture of. Like any of my pets, or a picture of friends, or myself but this one came rather easily.

This is my baby Azure, he’s gotten big, which you really can’t tell since his body is all blurry. But I have other pictures of him, this is just my favorite.

He is about a year and half or around that age. I really don’t know how old he is, but I got him on December 26 06 so it’s been a year and a half, so I’m guessing his age.

NOTE:
This is not his normal skin/scale colorization I colorized, and darken this picture. So please don’t yelling at me saying my Dragon is not the color he should be and I’m mistreating him. He’s a perfectly normal shade of a brownish yellow scale color.
I can’t explain it, but he’s normal well in looks he’s a freak with his personality.

So I hope you all like this

~Enjoy~

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