Veiled Guardians
Reflection
In solemn procession, they stand as sentinels of the unseen,
Their faces shrouded, a mystery to be gleaned.
The crimson robes, a symbol of the heart's deep fire,
Unite them in a bond of silent, unseen desire.
Each holds an object, a talisman of their role,
A wreath, a symbol of honor, a disk, a tale to unfold.
Their anonymity, a shield, a cloak of reverence,
Inviting the viewer to ponder, to make a connection.
In this tableau, we find a reflection of our own veiled selves,
A reminder that true essence lies beyond the visible wealth.
The artwork whispers secrets, of the unseen and the known,
A dance between the visible and the mysterious, forever sown.
It beckons us to look beyond the surface, to explore,
The depths of our own hearts, where truths and secrets store.
In the stillness, a journey begins, a path unwinding,
To the core of our being, where love and wisdom are finding.
The veiled guardians stand, a testament to the unseen,
A call to embrace the mystery, to let our spirits beam.