Koryu meets Chess

Not Martial Arts but Minerva's Arts. Through a Struggle, be guided by Philosophy, Faith, Art, and Science. Like a Forest from the Olive Tree that Athena, goddess of Wisdom, offered the Greek people a long time ago.

Author: Kurama

The First Freestyle World Championship Final!

A POET SENDING OUT

“Will we lose? Of course not”. “Will we lose? Of course not”.   ‘Gandalf the Green’. Continues to send out. A firm message. Of defiance.     First let me talk with this philosopher. What is the cause of thunder? Good my lord, take his offer; go into the house.   I’ll talk a word […]
VINCENT WON #360

POETS ON A HELMET

Nothing, my lord. Nothing. Nothing, my lord. Nothing.     He has been banned. From competing. In the Winter Olympics. After saying.   He would only compete. If he was allowed. To wear his. “Helmet of remembrance”.     What shall Cordelia do? Love, and be silent. What shall Cordelia do? Love, and be silent. […]
The First Freestyle World Championship Final!

POETS IN BOHODUKHIV

I know when one is dead, and when one lives; She’s dead as earth. She’s dead as earth.   Lend me a looking-glass; If that her breath will mist or stain the stone, Why, then she lives.     In a statement. The regional head described. The ‘orcs’ attack on Bohodukhiv. As “brutal”.   He […]
Rest In Peace, Danya...

A POET AVOIDING

Here she checked herself in some alarm, at hearing something that sounded to her   like the puffing of a large steam-engine in the wood near them, though she feared   it was more likely to be a wild beast. ‘Are there any lions or tigers about here?’ she asked timidly.   ‘It’s only the […]
Exam

POETS CONFIRMING

The Red Queen broke the silence by saying to the White Queen, ‘I invite you to Alice’s dinner-party this afternoon.’   The White Queen smiled feebly, and said ‘And I invite you.’ ‘I didn’t know I was to have a party at all,’ said Alice;   ‘but if there is to be one, I think […]
Horse

POETS IN JOY

‘It was a glorious victory, wasn’t it?’ said the White Knight, as he came up panting. ‘I don’t know,’   Alice said doubtfully. ‘I don’t want to be anybody’s prisoner. I want to be a Queen.’   ‘So you will, when you’ve crossed the next brook,’ said the White Knight.   ‘I’ll see you safe […]
Passengers

POETS NEAR YAZYKOVE

All this time the Guard was looking at her, first through a telescope, then through a microscope, and then through an opera-glass.   At last he said, ‘You’re travelling the wrong way,’ and shut up the window and went away.     Late on Tuesday. ‘Gandalf the Green’ wrote: “In any country. A drone strike.” […]
Thorny Thrones

A POET BETWEEN THORNY THRONES

‘You ought to return thanks in a neat speech,’ the Red Queen said, frowning at Alice as she spoke.   ‘We must support you, you know,’ the White Queen whispered, as Alice got up to do it, very obediently,   but a little frightened. ‘Thank you very much,’ she whispered in reply, ‘but I can […]
Trapped!!!

A POET TRAPPED

‘Kitty, can you play chess? Now, don’t smile, my dear,   I’m asking it seriously. Because, when we were playing just now,   you watched just as if you understood it:   and when I said “Check!” you purred!     And here we have. Winter, winter… Snow traps everywhere… Snow traps everywhere…     […]
Rest In Peace, Danya...

A POET IN AN ILLUSION

Here she checked herself in some alarm, at hearing something that sounded to her   like the puffing of a large steam-engine in the wood near them, though she feared   it was more likely to be a wild beast. ‘Are there any lions or tigers about here?’ she asked timidly.   ‘It’s only the […]