Ethereal Awakening

In swirling vortex, she stands apart, A vision of strength, in dress that flows like art. Orange blooms, like fireflies in night, Dance around her, a wondrous, ethereal light. Her dark hair, a crown, a symbol of her might, A gentle breeze, that whispers through the night. The world around, a canvas, bold and bright, A mix of colors, a dance, a wondrous sight. In this abstract realm, she finds her place, A sense of freedom, a gentle, loving space. The paint strokes wild, a reflection of her soul, A fusion of art, a heart that makes her whole. In this digital dream, she finds her voice, A whispered truth, a heartfelt, heartfelt choice. To stand, to face, to let her spirit soar, And in the beauty, find her heart's true core.