Ethereal Ascent

In the heart of the infinite, where dreams take flight, A tower of whispers rises, a beacon of light. Its spirals ascend, a dance of form and grace, A symphony of lines, a silent embrace. Colors swirl like embers, a tale untold, Each hue a memory, each shade a soul. Blue whispers of the deep, red flares of fire, A world within, a universe of desire. The structure stands, a testament to time, A labyrinth of thought, a maze of rhyme. Its arches speak of journeys yet to be, A call to the wanderer, a path to see. You, too, are part of this grand design, A thread in the tapestry, a spark divine. For in your soul, the tower resides, A place where dreams and reality collide. Ascend, oh seeker, climb the heights, For in the climb, you find your light. Ethereal Ascent awaits your touch, A journey of self, a path of such.