Calm drifts through me like an ancient tide, patient and nameless, shaping the silence around my wings as if it were carved for me alone. I move through the blue haze without intention or haste, guided by something older than thought, deeper than memory. The world murmurs beneath me, yet its noise fades before it even reaches the edge of my awareness, dissolved in the stillness I carry. Every feather holds echoes of distant horizons I once crossed, though I no longer chase meanings where none are needed. In quiet I become weightless, released from the gravity of purpose, resting in the simple truth that nothing touches me unless I allow it to. Time flows, folds, unravels, but I remain the center that never shifts. And so I glide through the dusk, wrapped in serenity that even the wind approaches with reverence, calm not as a choice but as my eternal shape.
Art by artist_oolivka
Art by artist_oolivka
Category Artwork (Digital) / Fantasy
Species Dragon (Other)
Size 2294 x 1606px
File Size 447.7 kB
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