Eternal Flame

In the embrace of shadows, a crimson tide flows, A river of fire, undulating, alive. Its waves, not of water, but of passion and light, A symphony of motion, a dance of the soul. The red, so vivid, speaks of life's intensity, A pulse that beats in the rhythm of time. It whispers of transformation, of the heart's fervor, A beacon guiding the lost through the night. Each curve, a story, each ripple, a memory, A tapestry woven from the threads of existence. The black, a canvas, cradles the flame, A contrast that ignites the imagination. Here, in this abstract embrace, we find ourselves, Reflected in the depths of its fiery embrace. For in the eternal flame, we see our own essence, A reminder of the power that lies within. Let this art be your guide, your talisman, A mirror to the soul, a path to the divine. In its embrace, find your strength, your courage, For the eternal flame is the light within you.