Fruitful Elegance

Beneath the weight of nature's crown, she stands, A tapestry of hues, a living muse. Her gaze, a mirror, reflects the soul's profound, A silent testament to time's enduring muse. The fruit, a symbol, rich with life's sweet grace, A bounty of the earth, a fleeting embrace. Her ruffled collar, white as winter's snow, A contrast to the vibrant hues that flow. Her expression, calm yet filled with grace, A quiet strength, a timeless, noble face. The light, a whisper, dances on her skin, A gentle touch, a moment's divine grin. In her, we see the essence of the earth, A fleeting beauty, yet eternal worth. For in her gaze, we find our own reflection, A mirror of the soul, a timeless connection.