Crown of Shadows
Reflection
In the embrace of shadows, a soul ascends,
A woman's gaze, a mirror of the infinite.
Her eyes, a portal to the unknown,
Where the wild whispers of the night find their voice.
Cats, guardians of the twilight, encircle her,
Their red eyes burning with ancient wisdom.
Each feline a fragment of her spirit,
A symphony of mystery and grace.
Roses bloom and wilt in her embrace,
A dance of life and decay, eternal.
Her red dress, a canvas of passion,
A flame that ignites the soul's deepest desires.
This is not just a portrait, but a journey,
A map to the realms of the subconscious.
In her presence, we find ourselves,
Reflected in the mirror of her gaze.
Crown of Shadows, a title that speaks,
Of the duality of light and dark,
Where the wild and the human intertwine,
And the soul finds its truest form.