One side was golden pink.
Lit by the last ray of the evening sun.
The other side was dark with rain.
A storm brewing in the distance.
Bright and dark rolled up together.
Both necessary for this world to be what it is.
There is no darkness equivalent to great light corrupted.
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About Maison Moonchild
A Canadian gal that firmly believes words can change the world. An avid reader, writer and Halloween enthusiast. She has a special interest in communications and writes for pleasure and profession. She moonlights as a metaphysical maven with a knack for creating magical crystal jewelry and holiday accessories.
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“Bright and dark rolled up together.
Both necessary for this world to be what it is.”
You’ve just inspired something in me. Thank you. I’m so glad I found your blog. This is great! 🙂