Talisman of Fate
Reflection
In the palm of your hand, a secret world is revealed,
A wooden talisman, etched with mystic symbols concealed.
The circle of fate, a map to the unknown,
A journey through the realms of the heart, to be made known.
The intricate carvings, a story to be told,
Of ancient wisdom, and mystic tales to unfold.
The hand that holds it, a vessel of will,
A guardian of the mysteries, standing still.
The background fades, a blurred and distant haze,
As the talisman takes center stage, in a mystic daze.
The light that shines, a beacon in the night,
Guides the way, through the darkness and the light.
The wooden surface, smooth to the touch,
Invites the fingers, to trace the mystic clutch.
A symbol of power, a token of might,
The talisman of fate, a guiding light.