Red Ember
Reflection
In fiery splendor, she stands apart,
A vision wrapped in scarlet art.
The hat, a flame that dances free,
A crown of passion, wild and carefree.
Her eyes, like embers, glow with inner light,
Reflecting depths of soul, in endless night.
The strokes that shape her, bold and fine,
A testament to the artist's design.
With every line, a story's told,
Of strength, of beauty, young and old.
In red ember, she finds her might,
A symbol of courage, shining bright.