#Light and Shadows

[hold-fast-and-rise]

Sandra Kubicka

[hansdurrer]

Vaduz, Liechtenstein, 29 July 2024

[aca-sonia]

[chasingrainbowsforever]

~ Light and Shadow ~

[unboundprompts]

Hello, there, uh, if this wouldn't bother you, what are some book titles for a character who is afraid of making attachments but does so anyway and the first person they are attached to is like the light of their life? Maybe with some themes about shadows and light?

Light and Shadows Title Ideas

-> feel free to edit as you see fit.

Chasing Shadows, Embracing Light

Between the Shadows and the Stars

A Flicker in the Darkness

The Weight of Light

When Light Meets Shadow

Illuminated by Your Presence

Echoes of Light in the Dark

Fading Shadows, Burning Bright

The Light We Carry

Unraveling Shadows to Find You

The Dance of Light and Shade

A Light Against the Dark

When Shadows Whisper, Light Speaks

Luminous Connections

Fears Beneath the Light

Where Light Fears to Tread

Bound by Shadows, Drawn to Light

The Illusion of Darkness

In Search of Light's Embrace

[unfiltered-nature]

📍New York, New York

[trailofleaves]

— Ferdinand Keller, Pond with Swans at Dusk (1899)

[greatshape]

[hold-fast-and-rise]

[hansdurrer]

Bucharest, Romania, 9 May 2023

[grungeouttakesabstracts]

Light & shadows in the Richard Serra Room

Madrid, Spain -- 3/31/10

[chasingrainbowsforever]

~ Light and Shadow ~

[humanconditionpoetry]

Eternal Night:

The night.

Deepest battles brought to light

White doves fly

Shattered.

Dissipate, letting the dark shadows master.

Pitch black abysmal.

Opening the eyes…

Gleaming into the world that lies.

Yet the truth is somehow confined.

Surrounded, while trying to fight.

Then the shadows stood still…

Shook from their sight and thrill.

Hold a white rose out, manufactured will.

Tormenting.

They smile…

Teeth with gripping fangs like a vampire.

The words they say, fills the space.

Making it seem like a funeral grace.

Their hands touch and feel like musk.

The smell they emit is alluring…

Addicted.

This coffin was beautiful affliction.

Obsession.

The dawn breaks with precise aggression…

Dead love, accession.

From the ashes, they fires rise.

“Meet me at night as I am yours till I die”.

The Eternal Tale of Time, Temptress of the Dead Starry Night.

Morning was the false plight.



[morerichka8]

I am a stranger in a world I helped create

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