Purple Mist

70x70cm Mixed media and oil on gallery wrapped canvas 

A delicate veil of lavender haze,
The purple mist swirls in soft ballet,
A dreamlike whisper in the dawn's embrace,
Where shadows dance and time slows its pace.

It creeps through fields, a silent tide,
Beneath the sun’s first golden stride,
A mystical shroud that cloaks the land,
As if the earth holds breath in hand.