Celestial Priestess

In the realm of the unknown, she kneels in reverence, A guardian of secrets, a keeper of ancient essence. Her eyes closed, a bridge to the divine, A vessel for the mysteries that entwine. With gold upon her skin, and white as her dress, She embodies purity, and mystic caress. The hieroglyphs above, a language divine, Speak of her power, a story so sublime. In stillness, she finds her strength, A connection to the cosmos, at length. Her presence whispers tales of old, Of rituals performed, of truths yet untold. She is the bridge between worlds apart, A celestial being, touching the heart. In her tranquility, we find our peace, A reflection of our soul's release.