Wonderfully hypnotic isn’t she?
There are so many refracting layers to her world
Can you see past the layers and elegant pageantry
the creamy folds of fabric falling well below her whipping black hair
shapely back
and soft peach
that’s not a dress but a sheet or a curtain from a bedding set
it drapes from her and off to the side
greatly desiring to cling to her warmth as long as it can
Plants and flowers spring up around her
like she is the sun and the water
the fair maiden of creation
At once this is a painting come to life
but also something about it feels like layers affixed
a transparency into the world of mother nature myth
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