Gems and Sequins
Curated by
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In the hall of whispered echoes,
She glides, a specter in shadow's clothes.
Stardust trails her sable gown,
In the quiet, her throne is found.
Sunbeams dress her in a regal flair,
Yet in her eyes, a distant glare.
Gems and sequins, night's own skin,
Tell of worlds she's wandered in.
A silent serenade to the light,
Her presence a dance, poised and bright.
In this place of stillness, she reigns,
A queen of the dusk, in daylight's remains.