GOLDISH IS AN INNER AWAKENING
Pulsing gentle rhythms that bloom her mystery.
In tempo with the moon, she reveals herself in phases.
Her adornments not a mask, but a mirror. A portal to revelation.
Luminous with intention she builds herself a ladder to bliss.
A golden thread tracing her spirit among the constellations.
As ivy climbs the sculpted goddess she softens into wonder
that such power could reside in so gentle an embrace.