Vertical Rebellion

In the heart of the void, a silent rebellion rises, A symphony of lines that dance in defiance. The red and white, a stark contrast, A beacon of courage in the shadowed night. Each line a whisper, each curve a cry, A testament to the soul's unyielding will. The M's at the corners, guardians of meaning, Holding the essence of what cannot be tamed. This is not just art, but a mirror of the self, A reflection of the battles we wage within. The vertical ascent, a journey of growth, A path that leads to the light we seek. In this abstract form, we find our own stories, Our struggles, our triumphs, our unspoken truths. The lines are not just strokes, but lifelines, Guiding us through the chaos of existence. Let this artwork be a talisman, A reminder that we are more than we seem. In its boldness, find your strength, And in its quiet, find your peace.