Aurum Requiem

In twilight's hush, where shadows softly fall, A figure emerges, veiled in mystery's pall. Golden tendrils weave, a labyrinthine design, Ensnaring the soul, in a dance divine. The face, a canvas, pale and serene, Reflects the turmoil, of a heart unseen. The eyes, dark orbs, like voids in space, Draw in the viewer, to a secret place. The gold, a symbol, of value and might, Envelops the form, in a warm, ethereal light. In this fusion, of darkness and gold, Lies a tale, of transformation, yet untold. A requiem, for what's lost, and what's found, In the depths of the soul, where love resounds. The artistry, a blend, of technique and dream, Transports the viewer, to a realm unseen. In 'Aurum Requiem', we find a mirrored gaze, Reflecting our own, inner world's maze.