In that luminous privacy she cultivated a tender sovereignty. Joy arrived quietly—an unforced recognition of her presence—illuminating corners of herself she had kept in shadow. Night and mind aligned, and she moved through both with gentle intent, content to be, to feel, and to return again to that clear, untroubled sky.
In that luminous privacy she cultivated a tender sovereignty. Joy arrived quietly—an unforced recognition of her presence—illuminating corners of herself she had kept in shadow. Night and mind aligned, and she moved through both with gentle intent, content to be, to feel, and to return again to that clear, untroubled sky.