Then came the morning light. Chasing away the shadows. Breathing life in its wake. 

Joyous sounds filled the orchard. 

New day. Yours to claim. 

But, Nothing can irreversibly erase the darkness. It lingers, clinging to hidden alcoves and corners out of sight. Waiting. Watching.  
And when they converse,

The light and dark collide in the skies. 

Unleashing a kaleidoscope of color. 

A spectrum. 

Insignificant without each other.

Like a paradox. 

Their beauty lies in the collision. 

Photo: The lovely @beckysarahfitzhttps://knowledgetonourish.com/

Love, 

Manal. 

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