Woven in threads of amber light,
A fragile form of cosmic lace,
She kneels before the quiet night,
Reflected in the water's face.
The mountains watch in heavy stone,
While stars ignite the canvas sky,
A swirling vortex, gently blown,
Awakens like a celestial eye.
An inner landscape, vast and deep,
Where mind and universe align,
The boundaries of the spirit leap,
Interpreted in glowing line.
I'm sorry, forgot, those uploaded images did earlier, and prompts are lost...but there are some images here with the same prompt that I uploaded earlier...