Prismatic Sovereign

In the quiet embrace of shadows, a leopard lies, Its fur a canvas of vibrant hues, a cosmic dance. Each dot a star, each color a whisper of the wild, A silent symphony of life, untamed and free. The eyes, piercing and wise, hold the weight of eternity, A mirror to the soul, reflecting the viewer's own depths. This creature, both fierce and serene, a paradox of power, A symbol of transformation, a guardian of the wild. The dots, like seeds of change, scatter across its form, A reminder that beauty is born from chaos and light. In its stillness, a storm of potential, a force of nature, A beacon of strength, a reminder of our untapped might. For in its gaze, we see ourselves, our own wild souls, A call to embrace the colors within, to rise and shine. This leopard, a prismatic sovereign, reigns over the heart, A timeless reminder that we are all part of the divine.