Veiled Elegance
Reflection
Beneath the folds of time, a soul is cloaked,
A whisper of mystery, a silent cloak.
The light that dances on her face, so soft,
A canvas of emotion, a world of thought.
Her gaze, a mirror of the ages past,
A window to the depths of human grace.
The veil she wears, a symbol of the unknown,
A shield from eyes that seek to break her throne.
In her stillness, there's a storm of grace,
A quiet strength that defies the face.
The shadows play upon her form, a dance,
A ballet of light and shadow, a trance.
Oh, viewer, see yourself in her embrace,
For in her eyes, your own reflection glows.
Let her serenity guide your weary soul,
And find in her the courage to be whole.
For she is you, and you are she,
A timeless bond, eternally free.