Game On

they met in the middle one light the other dark no one knew which was which others stood back, fearful It was a meeting spoken of for ages orchestrated by the gods encouraged by ancestral spirit guides lightning flashed other animals ducked and took cover fleeing for their lives I stood to watch the battle not sure for whom to cheer they brought their end game both fought in the style of their kin dragon and wolf we are still speaking of it twenty-two years later the sky blended into a gorgeous purple swirling from red and blue