The Geometric Queen, 03 Canvas Print

The Geometric Queen, 03

She stood in silence, her gaze cutting through centuries.
The crown of fire and gold framed her eternal presence.
Every angle of her face carried the weight of empires.
Her lips, painted in crimson, whispered of power unspoken.
Eyes burning like embers told tales of victories and betrayals.
She was queen not only of lands, but of memory itself.
The world around her shattered into fragments of color.
Each shard, a piece of history — broken yet immortal.
Her robe blazed with scarlet and gold, like a sun setting in triumph.
The geometry of her essence made her untouchable, eternal.
Neither time nor decay could soften her sharp edges.
She reigned in the realm of abstraction, beyond flesh and bone.
In her stillness, there was command.
In her silence, prophecy.
Her crown did not rest on her head but fused with her being.
She was neither goddess nor woman, but both.
The mosaic of her existence lit up the ages.

Digital Artist and Photographer