Celestial Veil
Reflection
In tranquil reverence, she stands as a bridge between worlds,
Her blue tresses cascading like a celestial river's flow.
With eyes closed, she invokes the mystic within,
A guardian of ancient secrets, her spirit begins.
The golden accents on her skin shine like the morning sun,
As she wraps herself in white, a canvas just begun.
The intricate patterns on her garb tell tales of old,
Of mystic lore and wisdom, a story yet untold.
Her hand upon her chest, a gesture of gentle might,
A symbol of the balance between darkness and light.
In this serene depiction, we find a peaceful nest,
A soul connected to the cosmos, forever at rest.
The soft folds of her dress, a dance of fabric and air,
Invite the viewer to step into her ethereal lair.
With every glance, the depth of her mystery unfolds,
A tale of grace and beauty, where the sacred and the mundane are told.