Golden Solitude
Reflection
Beneath the golden sun, she stands alone,
A silhouette of grace against the ocean's song.
The waves whisper secrets, the sky a canvas wide,
Where dreams and reality intertwine, side by side.
Her hat, a crown of light, shields her from the glare,
Yet lets the warmth of the sun touch her hair.
In this moment, time seems to pause its flight,
As if the world itself is caught in a sacred light.
The sea, a mirror of her soul, reflects her gaze,
A dance of shadows and light, a timeless maze.
She is the keeper of the horizon's edge,
Where the earth meets the sky, and the heart finds its pledge.
This is not just a portrait, but a journey's start,
A call to embrace the light, to let the shadows part.
For in her stillness, we see our own reflection,
A reminder that beauty lies in quiet connection.
Golden Solitude, a beacon of hope and peace,
A reminder that in solitude, we find our release.
Let her be your guide, through the storms and the calm,
To find the light within, and let it softly balm.