Ethereal Reverie
Reflection
Beneath the whispering grass, a soul lies bare,
A canvas of dreams where the sky meets the air.
Her gaze, a mirror of infinite skies,
Reflects the universe in her azure eyes.
The wind, a gentle hand, through her locks does play,
A symphony of light and shadow's sway.
Her form, a blend of grace and quiet power,
A testament to the beauty of the hour.
The necklace, a thread of stars around her neck,
A talisman of dreams, a bond unbroken.
Her arms, a cradle for the heavens' embrace,
A symbol of strength in her serene space.
In this moment, time stands still, a sacred pause,
Where the mortal and divine converge in grace.
For in her eyes, we see our own reflection,
A mirror of hope, a beacon of direction.
Ethereal Reverie, a name that fits,
A soul in repose, a heart that beats.
In her stillness, we find our own stillness,
A journey of transformation, a path of brilliance.