VISUAL PROMPT
by JD_Art @ instagram.com/jd_art_x

Is it a storm, is it magic, is it hope? Write a story or poem about what you see within this image.
Mysticism In her eyes
Never was such a sight to behold
The lass wandered onward
Curiosity heavy on her mind
Enlightened and wonder in her heart
To view such colors upon the sky
Nature as it was on the mountains
With the hint of magic here and there
Hues of pink and purple to draw such souls
Embodied with the color of night
In addition to the great beyond, adorned
With the jewels of the space, those stars
Such wonders drew her closer
Guarded at first, but the curiosity grew
As if its siren call grew louder
Here, amongst her naturalistic reality
An anomaly was before her
And she chose to stay, revere it
Only wanting the moment to feel forever
As if staring into the abyss
The anomaly grew more and more
Surrounding her, closing her eyes
Without hesitation, she welcomed it
Awoken now to her surroundings
in a new light
Only now these clouds were simply smoke
But the sky, it shone with the wonder
That drew her in
The lass was practically beaming
Corners of her mouth high
Mysticism in her eyes