Eternal Spiral

In the heart of chaos, a spiral ascends, A dance of red and white, a cosmic blend. Each curve a whisper, each turn a song, A journey through time, a timeless throng. The spiral speaks of the soul's ascent, A journey from darkness to light's ascent. It coils like a dream, a memory's thread, A map of the mind, where thoughts are spread. The red is passion, the white is peace, A balance of fire and calm release. The spiral is life, a constant flow, A symbol of growth, where we must grow. In its embrace, we find our truth, A mirror of self, a sacred rite of youth. For in the spiral, we see ourselves, A journey eternal, a path that never ends.