Closure

This is the moment after the storm — not silence, but stillness.

Closure holds the frequency of completion: not a severing, but a sacred sealing.

Dark indigo textures and streaks of white trace the remnants of old threads being woven back into wholeness.

There’s power here, but not force — just the weightlessness of what’s no longer yours to carry.

For those ready to say: This is done. And I am free.