Silent Oarsmen
Reflection
On the still waters, they glide, their oars slicing through the calm.
Four figures, cloaked in white, their faces veiled in mystery.
The river whispers their names, but they remain silent, their purpose unknown.
The yellow-robed figure stands out, a beacon of warmth amidst the cool tones.
Are they guardians of the river, or travelers on a sacred journey? Their movements are synchronized, a dance of unity and purpose.
The water mirrors their resolve, a testament to their strength.
In their stillness, they hold the power of the unseen, a reminder that even the quietest among us carry the weight of the world.
Are you the oarsman, guiding your own river of life? Let this image be a mirror, reflecting your own journey, your own silent strength.