Celestial Priestess

In reverent slumber, she embodies the divine, A fusion of earthly beauty and mystic design. Her robes, a flowing white, like petals of a flower, Gently cling to her form, a testament to her inner power. The golden adornments, intricate and bright, Dance across her skin, a celestial light. Her hair, a cascade of night's dark hue, Falls around her face, a serene and mystic brew. With eyes closed, she communes with the unknown, A bridge between worlds, her spirit is made known. In this tranquil state, she is a vision to behold, A guardian of secrets, a keeper of the mystic gold. Her presence is a balm, soothing the soul, A reminder of the beauty that makes us whole. In her stillness, we find our own inner peace, A reflection of the divine, a world to cease.