Soul of the Ancestral Keeper

Beneath the stars, where whispers of the past entwine, A spirit rises, ancient yet alive, divine. The headdress speaks of tales untold, of skies so vast, Its feathers dance with stories of the sacred past. The face, etched by time, bears wisdom deep and true, A canvas of experience, a map of what we knew. The red paint on the cheek, a mark of courage bold, A symbol of the heart, where valor never grows old. The beads around the neck, a thread of connection strong, Linking generations, a bridge to what is wrong. The fur and feathers, nature's embrace, a sacred trust, A reminder that we are all part of the earth's vast dust. In this portrait, we see not just a man, but a soul, A keeper of traditions, a guardian of the whole. Let this image be a mirror, reflecting who we are, A call to honor heritage, to walk with grace and care. For in every face, there lies a story yet untold, A journey of the spirit, where the past and present hold. May this artwork inspire, to seek the truth within, To carry forward the legacy, and make the world begin anew.