Light's Erasure

To obey a whispered command, It pirouettes, through existence grand. Weaving tapestries, prismatic and bright, At the behest of the celestial light. In its waltz, it paints unseen hues, Illuminating secrets, ancient and true. The conjurer stands at reality's crossroads, Weaving constellations, in cosmic abodes. Each gesture bends time, twists fate's design, Auroras bow, veils swaying in line. The moon, a silver coin in the palm, Dances to the cosmic symphony's charm. Summon dawn's blush or twilight's shroud, The light, loyal companion, whispers aloud. In her hands lies existence's alchemy bold, Where miracles bloom, stars are behold. Command, enchantress of photons bright, Watch the universe bend, yield to your light. With each decree, new wonders unfurl, In the cosmic dance of this magnificent world.