Caged Vibrance
Reflection
In the grid of black lines, a world is confined,
A kaleidoscope of colors, intertwined.
Red, blue, and yellow, a vibrant dance,
A symphony of hues, a visual trance.
The paint drips and splatters, a dynamic flow,
A mix of order and chaos, as the colors grow.
The grid holds tight, a structure so fine,
Yet within its bounds, the colors entwine.
A balance of tension, a harmony so rare,
A beauty that's both wild and carefully prepared.
In this abstract world, we find our own,
A reflection of emotions, forever sown.
The colors speak to us, in a language so true,
A message of hope, in all we go through.
The grid may confine, but it also sets free,
A world of emotions, for you and me to see.