Chromatic Elegy
Reflection
In the canvas of her lips, a universe unfolds,
A symphony of colors, bold and bold.
Reds and blues intertwine, a silent cry,
A canvas of emotion, painted high.
Her gaze, though obscured, speaks volumes deep,
A soul that dances in the shadows, steep.
Each drip of paint a tear, a whispered word,
A story untold, yet forever heard.
The canvas breathes, alive with every stroke,
A testament to the power of the soul's choke.
In her eyes, the world finds its reflection,
A mirror of beauty, a mirror of affliction.
Oh, viewer, see yourself in her gaze,
For in her colors, your own soul may raise.
Let the vibrant hues guide you through the night,
To a place where transformation takes flight.
This is not just art, but a mirror of life,
A journey of colors, a journey of strife.
In her lips, the world finds its voice,
A symphony of passion, a symphony of choice.