Emerald Enchantress
Reflection
In twilight's hush, where shadows play,
A mystic figure beckons, lost in verdant array.
Leaves entwine, a gentle, verdant grasp,
As petals bloom, and secrets clasp.
Her eyes, like emeralds, shining bright,
Reflect the magic of the silent night.
The foliage whispers tales untold,
Of ancient lore, and mysteries of old.
In this serene, and mystic place,
The subject's spirit finds its sacred space.
A dance between the light and shade,
Where nature's beauty is not yet frayed.
The artwork weaves a subtle spell,
That draws the viewer, to a mystic dell.
Where the boundaries of reality blur,
And the essence of the wild, begins to stir.
In this captivating, ethereal scene,
Lies a world of wonder, and a mystic sheen.