Ethereal Ascent
Reflection
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.