Look at them , all sharp and ready ,

Spears , waiting for a battle .

A battle that is not

To be just fought , but won .

Red is for courage ,

Purple - for eternal love ...

I take a spear that is

Neon blue .

It adds a magic fire

And becomes a glue that

Together brings

All other blues , and greens .

There are so many :

Mulberry , Green Moss ,

Jet Black and  Peony ...

The White's , unfortunately , lost .