Fruitful Abundance

In the basket, a cornucopia overflows, A symphony of colors, a dance of delights. Grapes cluster tightly, their purple hue, A royal cloak that wraps the senses anew. Apples shine, like rubies ripe and bright, Their sweetness wafts, an irresistible sight. Pineapple's prickly skin, a treasure inside, A flavor burst that on the taste buds reside. The wicker basket, woven with gentle care, A rustic charm that the fruit displays with flair. The surrounding fruit, a scattered delight, A joyful mess, a feast for morning light. The colors blend, a harmonious whole, A celebration of nature's bounty to behold. In this still life, a story unfolds, Of abundance, of life that never grows old.