Candlelit Solitude
Reflection
In the quiet embrace of shadows, a soul stands alone,
Cradled by the soft glow of flickering flames.
The walls whisper secrets, patterns of time and memory,
While the candlelight dances, a silent witness to her journey.
Her gaze is a mirror, reflecting the depths of the unseen,
A portal to realms where the heart dares to dream.
The monochrome world speaks of truths untold,
Where light and shadow intertwine, a dance of duality.
In this stillness, she finds her strength,
A beacon in the darkness, unyielding and serene.
The candles burn low, their light a testament to endurance,
Guiding her through the labyrinth of her own mind.
This is not just a portrait, but a journey,
A story etched in the fabric of her being.
For in the quiet of her gaze, we see ourselves,
Reflected in the timeless mirror of her soul.