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A graceful, ethereal woman with long flowing black hair stands in profile against a starlit sky. She is wearing a delicate, flowing white gown adorned with a golden belt, embodying an air of serenity and elegance. In her outstretched hand, she cradles a luminous full moon, which casts a gentle glow around her. Soft, wispy clouds drift in the background, further enhancing the dreamlike quality of the scene. The mysterious atmosphere is tranquil and enchanting, evoking a sense of wonder and magic in the night sky. Inspired by the poetry of fleeting love and the visual style of Catrin Welz-Stein, Makoto Shinkai, and Tran Nguyen. Dreamy hazy breezy watercolour, wet-on-wet technique, visual poetry, minimalist impressionism, melancholic beauty, soft rainlight, floating textures, no text or symbols.
She holds the moon
like a secret wish the world forgot,
a pulse of light between her hands.
Gold gathers where her heart once ached,
and the sky leans close
to listen to her silence.
Even the air trembles,
unsure whether to pray
or to fall in love.
Her eyelids close,
and for one quiet breath
the night believes in miracles again.
This poem is for Ingrid
The line "Even the air trembles"
was written by Valeria
as a comment for a dream of mine.