Moonlit Guardian

In twilight's hush, where shadows dance and play, A mystical figure stands, with spirit gray. Her hair flows like the night, a river's stream, As she holds the staff, a symbol of her mystic dream. By her side, a wolf, with eyes aglow like embers bright, Guards her with fierce devotion, through the silent night. Together they stand, a duo of mystic might, A guardian and her beast, in harmony taking flight. The swirling mist, a vortex of ethereal hue, Echoes the magic that between them shines anew. In this ethereal scene, where fantasy and dream entwine, Lies a tale of power, of spirit and of heart's deep mine. The woman's gaze, a window to her soul's deep sea, Reflects the wisdom, that only the ages can see. The wolf's fierce bark, a call to the unknown, Resonates with the heart, that beats with mystic tone. In this artwork, a world of wonder waits to be told, A story of symbiosis, where human and beast unfold.