StacyStephensArt

for the girl who...

collects moonbeams and wears shadows like silk
finds poetry in parking lots at 3am
thinks midnight is when the real day begins
decorates her darkness with handmade stars
believes the night holds all the best secrets
paints with starlight and dreams in silver
knows that beautiful things bloom after midnight
finds magic in the spaces between streetlights
thinks dawn is just night's intermission
adorns herself with the color of 2am thoughts
believes the moon understands her better than the sun
finds her muse in the velvet hours
knows that nightfall is just the world putting on its evening gown