Crimson Elegance

In the depths of darkness, a bouquet blooms, A symphony of colors, a dance of perfumes. The calla lilies rise, a trumpet's call, A chorus of beauty, beyond them all. Their petals unfold like trumpets of old, A fanfare of hues, young and bold. Red, orange, yellow, pink, and white, A rainbow's splendor, a wondrous sight. Against the blackness, they shine so bright, A celestial showcase, a pure delight. Their stems entwined, a gentle, loving grasp, A symbol of elegance, in a world that will forever last. In this still life, we find a peaceful nest, A haven of serenity, where love finds rest.