Elegy of Blooms

In the stillness, a vase stands tall, A guardian of beauty, a story to enthrall. Calla lilies, a symphony of hues, Dance in the silence, as light accrues. Their trumpet shapes, a fanfare to the soul, Echoing the beauty that makes us whole. The table, a stage, where they play their part, A fleeting moment, frozen in art. The dark background, a canvas so divine, Highlights the blooms, a visual shrine. In this quiet scene, we find our peace, A reflection of life, in each bloom's release. The colors blend, a harmonious sight, A celebration of life, in the still of night. The vase, a vessel, holding the stems so fine, A delicate balance, of form and design. The calla lilies, a symbol of elegance true, In this still life, a beauty shines anew.