Mythic Revival
Reflection
In vibrant splendor, the creature stands tall,
A fusion of myth and modern art's call.
With horns that pierce the sky and fur so bright,
It embodies the wild, untamed light.
Its roar, a mix of colors, swirling free,
A dance of textures, a sight to see.
The artist's hand, a weaver of dreams,
Has crafted this beast, or so it seems.
A symbol of power, of life and might,
This creature challenges the ordinary sight.
It stands as a guardian, a protector true,
A blend of fantasy and reality anew.
With every glance, a story unfolds,
Of a world where myth and art are told.
In this revival, we find our glee,
A celebration of the wild and free.