In the red of her dress

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In the red of her dress,
where shadows breathe,
and light whispers through the folds,
I see the dance of darkness,
intricate, unfolding,
the silhouette of beauty
carved in crisp lines—
a vision,
stunning in its absence,
where form and void intertwine.

I can't believe how stunning this is,
a masterpiece
in the space between light and shadow.

with love By Mojo