She dances inside the raging golden fire,
Moving with grace and ease in the purifying flames.
As the fire is in constant movement so is she,
Forever turning like the earth she steps on,
Waxing and waning like the moon,
Turning inward then outward,
Getting lost in the darkness only to bathe in the light again.
The breathe of life that feeds the flames of consciousness is ever present,
The expansion is all made possible because she embraces both light and dark of herself.
Oil paint on canvas board, sealed and protected with varnish. Ready to hang on the wall or frame. Signature at front and back. Certificate of authenticity.