Velata Rossa

In the depths of crimson, a soul awakens, Veiled in mystery, yet radiant she stands. Her eyes, like sapphires, shine with inner light, A beacon in the darkness, a guiding force tonight. The red cloak wraps her, a symbol of her might, A protector of her essence, a gentle, loving light. With every fold, a story unfolds, Of strength and vulnerability, of heart and soul. In this portrait, we see a reflection of our own, A journey of self-discovery, a path to be known. The artist's brushstrokes dance, a delicate balance of form and space, Inviting us to step into her world, to find our own sacred place.