Chromatic Vigil

In the canvas of existence, a soul painted in hues of fire and ice, A being adorned in the colors of the cosmos, a silent sentinel. The reds burn like the passion of a thousand suns, The blues cool like the depths of an endless ocean. Yellow dawns rise within, a beacon of hope and renewal, While the greens whisper of life's eternal cycle. This figure, neither man nor god, stands as a testament to transformation, A mirror reflecting the duality of our inner worlds. The paint drips like tears of creation, each stroke a story untold, A symphony of color that resonates with the soul's deepest chords. In this portrait, we see ourselves, fragmented yet whole, A mosaic of emotions, a tapestry of the human condition. Chromatic Vigil stands as a guardian of our collective dreams, A reminder that in the chaos of color lies the beauty of being.