The Decent

Acrylic on Canvas

24 x 30

The Decent

On her decent.

She willingly went.

Into her own darkness

To her shadows

Her soul was sent.

By the light of the moon

Revealing the unseen.

Hidden from herself.

Truth and lie convene.

The depth of her heart.

Cracked open, on fire.

She will rise.

Carrying the ashes of desire.

-Rae

January 2025

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