Shadows Within
Reflection
In the depths of her gaze, a world is revealed,
A landscape of shadows, where truth is concealed.
The veil that shrouds her face, a metaphor for the soul,
A fragile boundary 'twixt the inner and the whole.
The tears in the fabric, like cracks in a worn disguise,
Expose the contours of a face, where emotions rise.
Her eyes, like dark pools, reflect the depths within,
A mystery that beckons, a story yet to be told again.
The monochromatic hue, a palette of introspection,
A somber mood that whispers, of trials and reflection.
The texture of the paper, like the lines on a weathered face,
Tells tales of time and experience, of trials and of pace.
In this portrait, a story unfolds, of a journey through the night,
A path that winds through shadows, towards the light.
The artist's hand, a guide, that shapes and molds the form,
Revealing the beauty, in the broken and the torn.