Vertical Rebellion
Reflection
In the quiet embrace of the void, lines rise like defiant banners,
A symphony of resistance, a dance of defiance.
Each stroke a whisper of strength, each hue a cry of freedom.
Red and white intertwine, a dialogue of passion and purity,
A silent rebellion against the weight of the world.
Vertical lines pierce the darkness, a beacon of hope,
A testament to the human spirit's unyielding will.
In this abstract realm, we find ourselves reflected,
Our own struggles mirrored in the bold strokes of rebellion.
Let this art be a talisman, a reminder of our power,
To rise, to resist, to transform the shadows into light.
For in every line, there is a story of resilience,
And in every color, a promise of a brighter tomorrow.