Ethereal Veil
Reflection
In the embrace of shadows, where time whispers soft,
A soul emerges, cloaked in the embrace of stone.
Her gaze, a mirror of the ages, holds the weight
Of stories untold, dreams that linger, yet are gone.
The veil of her presence, a delicate thread,
Weaves through the cracks of a world long forgotten.
Her eyes, windows to the soul, speak of a depth
That transcends the mortal, reaching for the sun.
In the monochrome dance of light and shadow,
She stands as a sentinel, a timeless muse.
Her form, a testament to the enduring grace
Of the human spirit, etched in the hush of the muse.
Let her be your guide, through the labyrinth of thought,
Where the past and the present intertwine.
In her gaze, find the strength to rise, unbroken,
And let her whisper of hope, where the heart begins.