Fractal Elegy
Reflection
In the labyrinth of colors, where dreams entwine,
A fractal tapestry weaves the soul's design.
Each curve and spiral whispers a silent song,
A cosmic dance of light and shadow, bold and strong.
The hues of dawn and dusk, a symphony of hues,
Guide the eye through realms where imagination stews.
The abstract forms, both alien and familiar,
Speak to the heart, a language without grammar.
Here, the viewer becomes a part of the whole,
A fractal fragment in the grander role.
The journey inward, a mirror of the self,
Where every curve reflects the soul's own shelf.
This is not just art, but a mirror of the mind,
A portal to the depths where truths we find.
In the embrace of this fractal elegy,
We see ourselves, in beauty, we unify.