The Red Phoenix and The Blue Wolf

by Jean R Engstrom A howl in the night, a flame that burns bright. The sight sees the light, yet is blind to the darkness. Lay the ego or lose the sight. For what blinds the alpha from ascension, is invisible. A howl in the night, a flame that burns bright. For the blue mesmerizing wolf, who sees the darkness within the light, will ascend higher towards the glimmering peak. A howl in the night, a flame that burns bright. The ego lies, a slip of the paw, the shadows creep, and blackness embodies the light. Ashes to ashes, a spark of flame, a spark of hope. From within, the blue enticing wolf succumbs to the riveting immortal creature. Engulfed in red raging flames, an evolution is required, a transfiguration from Wolf to Phoenix bewilders the eye. Gleaming brighter and brighter, a lustrous, red glimmering Phoenix ascends beyond the heavens. The red Phoenix and the blue Wolf, for the eyes see, what the eyes do not see. The red Phoenix and the blue Wolf, shall ascend beyond the heavens.