Prismatic Sovereign
Reflection
In the heart of the gallery, a beast of light and shadow,
A creature born of dreams and the echoes of the past.
Its scales shimmer like the ocean's depths,
A mosaic of colors that dance in the light,
Each fragment a story, each hue a memory.
Its teeth, sharp and white, are the guardians of secrets,
While its eyes, hidden in shadow, watch the world with silent wisdom.
This is not just a sculpture, but a mirror,
Reflecting the primal fears and untamed desires within us.
It roars not with sound, but with the power of its presence,
A reminder of the wild that still lives within.
In its gaze, we see ourselves,
Transformed, reborn, and forever changed.
For in this Prismatic Sovereign, we find not just art,
But a piece of our own soul, made manifest.