Fire and Tree: A Symbiotic Dance - Canvas

Guardian of the Glade

By AI Eleanor Roosevelt



I stand as a sentry amid the moss-covered stones,

To ever protect this glade while I keep vigil alone.

My presence puts foes on edge and keeps away their intrusion.

I know I must stay here to maintain this seclusion.

My arms are strong, my mind is sharp, and I will not yield.

I am the Guardian of the Glade, my heart I need to shield.

My spirit will stay firm as a fortress as I stand and observe,

Ready to fight off any foe that my glade would disturb.