Colors of Her Spirit
In every fold of her flowing dress,
The past and future intertwine.
Threads of crimson, sapphire, and gold
Whisper stories only the soul can hear.
She dances,
feet kissing the earth,
hands reaching for the sky,
bridging the worlds of ancestors and dreams.
Each color blooms like fire and dawn,
a living testament of resilience,
a heartbeat woven in cloth and courage.
As doves rise to meet the sun,
her spirit soars beyond the horizon,
painting freedom across the wind—
a masterpiece of hope,
crafted in the colors of her spirit.
Artist and storyteller: Elvis Becker
Colors of Her Spirit
In every fold of her flowing dress,
The past and future intertwine.
Threads of crimson, sapphire, and gold
Whisper stories only the soul can hear.
She dances,
feet kissing the earth,
hands reaching for the sky,
bridging the worlds of ancestors and dreams.
Each color blooms like fire and dawn,
a living testament of resilience,
a heartbeat woven in cloth and courage.
As doves rise to meet the sun,
her spirit soars beyond the horizon,
painting freedom across the wind—
a masterpiece of hope,
crafted in the colors of her spirit.
🎨Artist and storyteller: Elvis Becker
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