
“Describe this art piece in 3 words.Â
Delicate, Nova, Lueur—
A glimpse of ethereal grace,
Where lightness and darkness merge.
I’ll name her Solasta.
To remind of their brightness in the darkness,
A beacon in the void, where shadows dance,
Glowing always, whether from inside or out.
A steadfast ember in the quiet gloom,
Her presence is a soft embrace,
Each hue a promise, a fleeting spark,
Transforming darkness into a canvas.
Solasta, a mirror on the cosmic ballet,
Where constellations and aspirations align,
A lamp for those who wander in the dark,
A symbol of endurance, pure and divine.
As evening wanes and rising welcomes,
Her glow remains, eternal and true,
A reminder of the beauty that persists,
Forever shimmering, in shades of pure wisteria.”