The Artisan's Muse
Reflection
In the workshop of creation, where minds entwine,
A man and woman weave their artistic design.
With quills in hand, they craft their inner sight,
And bring to life the beauty that takes flight.
The woman's red hair blazes like a flame,
As she inscribes her thoughts, her heart's deep claim.
The man's hands move with purpose, steady and slow,
As he shapes his vision, his soul's deep glow.
Together they create, in harmony and peace,
Their art a reflection of their inner release.
In this sanctuary of imagination, they roam,
Free to express, to dream, to make their own.
The world outside recedes, as they lose themselves,
In the flow of creation, where their hearts are wealth.