Primal Gaze
Reflection
In the depths of its eyes, a story unfolds,
A tale of primal power, wild and untold.
The monkey's gaze pierces through the night,
A symbol of freedom, a beacon of light.
Its fur, a canvas of white and gray,
A masterpiece of nature, in a world of disarray.
The red markings on its face, a sign of might,
A warrior's badge, in the dark of night.
The eyes, a window to the soul,
Reflecting the beauty, making us whole.
In this portrait, we see a reflection,
Of our own wildness, our own connection.
To the earth, to the trees, to the air,
A reminder of our place, without a care.
The monkey's gaze, a call to awaken,
To the primal forces, that our hearts are made of.
Let us heed the call, and let our spirits soar,
And in the wildness, find our true selves once more.