She walks between water and night,
where the trees whisper in deep green shadows
and the sky bends low with quiet stars.
Tonight, she doesn’t just watch them —
she holds one.
A small, trembling light
cupped gently in her hands,
as if it chose her
long before she ever reached for it.
Black, white, and green —
nothing more, nothing needed.
Only contrast, silence, and a hint of something unseen.
A moment suspended
between earth and sky.














