Bright & Dark

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.

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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1 Response to Bright & Dark

  1. “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! 🙂

Thanks for the read.

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