Prismatic Guardians
Reflection
In the quiet embrace of twilight, where shadows dance and colors sing, stand these guardians of light.
Their forms, etched with the wisdom of ancient owls, cradle the flame within.
Each hue whispers a story, a tapestry of dreams and mysteries.
The green whispers of nature, the orange of warmth, the purple of the twilight sky—each a talisman, each a beacon.
They stand as sentinels, not just of light, but of the soul's journey.
Their prismatic glow reflects the inner world, mirroring the transformation that lies within.
As you gaze upon them, let their light illuminate your path, guiding you through the labyrinth of your own being.
For in their glow, you see not just the candle, but the fire of your own spirit, waiting to be kindled.