Silver and all her glory

Grand alluring sparkle in my eye

Shifting to reflections

humming with connections

you go with gold, I dont care what they say

you go in the sky, the moon and her friends

glowing heavenly hue

Make your presence known

Today, im feeling drawn to silver. I was amazed by the luxurious yet simple silver color. Its purest form. A mirage like essence. Its unreal how it exists on this plane. Its so cold, its freezing yet in subtle forms, maybe its in the reflections it holds. Warmth. Inviting me to grab hold of it. Keep it close. Cherish it. Its like once you have it you shine it up, clean it, make it sparkle.

Desiring to be kept and held in high honor is such a vibe right now. Theres this pull to be cold. To hold out and wait for the right time. A sort of ice queen who sits on her thrown of silver and diamonds. Throwing her sword down at the first loser her steps to her fortress, unresting the dogs.

Encapsulating silver in a kind of break down version as well is something of an indemand artwork. Painting things that were once dull, chrome or some sort of reflective metal is something of a hobby to look at as well. Go crazy with metalic. Be one with her charm and think rich, divine, angelic aura, that is the magic of silver.

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