Aurum Ascending

In the depths, a figure emerges, shrouded in gold, A being of light, where shadows unfold. The liquid darkness that surrounds her gleams, With reflections of a hidden dream. Her face, serene, as if in silent prayer, Eyes closed, as the world outside fades there. The gold that wraps her, a cloak of might, Shines with an inner light, a beacon in the night. It speaks of transformation, of trials and strife, A journey through the darkness, into the light of life. In this still moment, she finds her strength, A reflection of the beauty, at the core of her length. The artwork whispers secrets, of a path untold, Of resilience and hope, in a story yet to be told. It beckons the viewer, to step into the night, And find the gold within, a guiding light. In the darkness, there's a beauty to behold, A story of rising, where the gold never grows old.