Nocturne

In the liminal space between dawn & dusk,
certainty disappears.

The fragile wings of a moth land gently
on her soft skin.

When the sun falls away,
they guide her through the dark,

Navigating the unseen
and back into the light.

Trusting, knowing.
she will find her way.

 
 
 
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