Crystal Gambit
Reflection
In the realm of crystal, where shadows play,
A game of strategy unfolds each day.
The pieces stand, like frozen dreams,
Awaiting the move that will seal their themes.
The chessboard stretches, a canvas wide,
A dance of light, where reflections reside.
The players wait, their minds aflame,
As the crystal kings and queens proclaim
Their dominance, in this silent fray,
Where every move holds a hidden sway.
In this world of glass and subtle might,
The players weave their intricate delight.
The game is on, with each careful stride,
A story told, where winners and losers reside.
The crystal pieces, a tale to tell,
Of strategy, skill, and the stories to compel.