Mythic Aviator
Reflection
In twilight's hush, where shadows play,
A creature stirs, both fierce and gray.
With feathers blue as midnight's sky,
And copper accents that catch the eye,
It stands, a sentinel of dreams,
Among the roses, soft and serene.
Its gaze, a window to the soul,
Reflects the beauty that makes us whole.
The intricate details, a testament to art,
A fusion of nature and the heart.
In this bird, we see a reflection,
Of our own dreams, our own perfection.
A symbol of hope, of freedom's call,
It soars within us, standing tall.
With every glance, our spirits rise,
Inspired by the beauty that meets our eyes.