The Veiled Gaze
Reflection
Beneath the crimson curtain, a world unfolds,
A single eye, a universe of thought unfolds.
Its gaze, a mirror to the soul's profound,
A silent witness to the unseen and bold.
The sky above, a canvas of soft gray,
Clouds drift like whispers in the gentle day.
Yet, the eye, a beacon of eternal light,
Sees through the veil, piercing the night.
What secrets does it hold, this solitary sight?
A portal to the depths of time and insight.
It speaks of truths that words cannot convey,
A silent guardian of the soul's array.
In its reflection, we find our own,
A mirror to the journey we have known.
The eye, a symbol of the eternal quest,
To see beyond the veil, to find our rest.
So let us gaze, let us be seen,
In this eternal dance, where light and shadow lean.
The Veiled Gaze, a timeless call,
To seek the truth that lies within us all.