Crowned Majesty
Reflection
In twilight's hush, where shadows dance and play,
A figure emerges, veiled in mystic gray.
A crown of thorns, a visage pale and bright,
Eyes that gleam like stars on a moonless night.
The intricate headdress, a tale of old,
Whispers secrets, of a story yet untold.
The subject's gaze, a window to the soul,
A depth of emotion, that makes the heart and spirit whole.
In this dark, ornate, and mysterious attire,
Lies a beauty, that sets the spirit on fire.
A symbol of power, of strength and might,
A guardian of dreams, in the dark of night.
The artwork whispers, of a world unseen,
A realm of wonder, where magic is serene.
It beckons the viewer, to step inside,
To explore the depths, where mystery abides.
In this evocative portrait, we find our own reflection,
A mirror to the soul, where emotions are in perfection.