Ethereal Waltz
Reflection
In the shadows, she dances alone, her form a silhouette against the darkness.
The dress, a soft pink hue, billows around her like a cloud, its ruffles catching the faint light.
Her face, a portrait of serenity, is tilted downwards, lost in thought.
The bodice, a deep blue, a mysterious contrast to the ethereal skirt.
She is a vision, a fleeting moment of beauty, captured in time.
Her movement is fluid, a waltz of solitude, a dance with the shadows.
The light dances across her skin, highlighting the curves of her body, a subtle interplay of light and shadow.
In this moment, she is free, unencumbered by the world around her.
She is a spirit, a waltz of the soul.