A Woman of Moonlight
Mixed Media 30X40
$1200
ShapingtheCrazy@icloud.com
In the midnight’s hush, ‘neath the gleaming moon,
Stands a silhouette, a solitary tune.
Her form outlined by the lunar glow,
A dance of shadows, a mysterious show.
Chaos swirls around her, a halo bright,
An aura of blue, in the deep of night.
It dances and twirls, a tempest’s embrace,
Yet within her, a calm, a tranquil grace.
From her soul, a golden light does beam,
A radiant glow, like a distant dream.
It pierces the darkness, ignites the sky,
A beacon of hope, never to die.
Butterflies flutter, in whimsical flight,
Around this figure, veiled in the night.
Each wing a story, a whispered tale,
In their delicate dance, secrets unveil.
She stands as a symbol, of strength and grace,
Amidst the chaos, a tranquil space.
With moon as her witness, and stars as her guide,
In her presence, all fears subside.
For she is the keeper, of dreams untold,
In her aura’s embrace, mysteries unfold.
In the silence of night, she finds her power,
A woman of moonlight, in her finest hour.
Christine Armstrong
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