Dark Elegy

In twilight's hush, where shadows dance and play, A maiden lies, entwined with darkness' sway, Her form, a canvas of contrasts stark, A delicate lace, against the dark. The creature's grasp, a symbol of her fate, A bond between the light and endless night's estate, The city's spires, a testament to human dreams, Stand witness to the mysteries it seems. In this grayscale world, where tones blend and merge, The woman's beauty, a poignant, mournful surge, A reflection of the darkness that we've faced, And the resilience that in our hearts is placed. The artwork whispers secrets, of a world unseen, Where beauty and darkness, in a dance, are gleaned, A tale of contrasts, of light and endless night, A story of the human spirit, in all its plight.