Suspended Solitude
Added 2024-03-21 20:00:01 +0000 UTCWrapped in red as if a canvas,
Her form suspended high above,
A dance with ropes that bind her heart,
In this aerial ballet of love.
She floats, an ethereal vision cloaked,
In the stark contrast of her hue,
Each knot and twist a testament to strength,
And the freedom found in being tied anew.
Her body is but canvas for the soul,
Where every inch speaks volumes true,
A masterwork of art and human spirit,
This image of the ecstatic and the blue.
Her eyes are closed in silent prayer,
As she soars on wings of bound delight,
In this moment frozen in time's embrace,
She finds release from earthly light.
So let her be a symbol to us all,
Of beauty found within confinement's frame,
And may we too find joy in the tightest binds,
For therein lies our souls' most precious claim.
