DUALITY

DUALITY In a realm where contrasts align, A lady stood with grace you can't define. Betwixt her, two guardians strong, A golden dragon and one of snow's throng. On a white canvas, the golden beast, Flames ablaze, its power released. A regal presence, fierce and bold, Its aura shimmered, turning gold. Its eyes burned bright, like molten fire, Igniting courage, filling hearts with desire. With wings unfurled like a sun's embrace, It soared through skies, traversing space. Beside her, the ferocious white dragon did rest, A noble creature, epitome of the best. Against a midnight backdrop it gleamed, A beacon of light, where darkness beamed. A guardian pure, serene and spitting flames Its visage gentle, yet harness death games. Its aura exhaled a frosty breeze, Freezing doubts & putting minds at ease. Between these two, the lady stood, A bridge of balance, understood. Her essence melded vibrant and bright, A symbol of harmony, bridging day and night. With each step she took, she'd dance, Between opposing forces, in a trance. Uniting qualities, both fierce and serene, And in her presence, harmony was seen. With golden and white, the lady stood, Embracing the duality, as she should. For in life's tapestry, colors intertwine, And from juxtaposition, beauty will shine. VickManuelPoetry {VMP} FORM: Rhymes Copyright ©? 26th November 2023.