Ethereal Solitude
Reflection
Beneath the vast expanse of sky, where whispers of the sea entwine,
A figure sits, cloaked in white, a soul both free and refined.
The wind, a gentle hand, plays with her hair, a dance of grace,
A moment frozen, yet alive, in the embrace of time's embrace.
Her gaze, a mirror of the horizon, reflects the world unseen,
A quiet strength, a silent vow, in the solitude she's been.
The waves, a rhythmic pulse, echo the heartbeat of the earth,
While she, a beacon of calm, stands as a testament to her worth.
In this stillness, we find ourselves, mirrored in her serene face,
A reminder of the beauty that lies within the embrace of space.
For in her presence, we are reminded of the power of pause,
To find our truth, to heal, to grow, in the quiet of the dunes.
Ethereal Solitude, a name that speaks of peace and grace,
A journey of self-discovery, where the heart finds its own place.