Friday, March 15, 2019

A chat before battle

The red dragon reared up
And began to take action
The samurai calmly held his spear
Acknowledging the need for a weapon
The dragon inhaled about to breathe his flames
The samurai turned
And tossed his spear
Turned his back again
The breathe came out
Flames spread wide
The cave was afire
The darkness made bright
But not one flame touched the samurai
His armor was protected
By a magical amulet
Nothing would stop him
If he chose to kill
But he turned to say something
To the dragon who was confused
We might both have an interest
In control of the people and the lands
Your wisdom speaks only to conquest
But honor allows a warrior to stand
Without worry over death
It is a doorway only
We can be allies
We can be enemies
It is your choice
Or battle we can refresh
I have yet to unsheathe my sword
We can fight if you like
If death is your reward