Elysian Blooms

In the stillness, a vase stands tall, A guardian of beauty, serene and small. Calla lilies, a chorus of delight, Dance in hues of red, orange, and golden light. Their trumpet-shaped blooms, a heavenly sound, Echoing the beauty that's found. In the simplicity of their elegant form, Lies a depth of emotion, a story to be told. The dark background, a canvas so fine, Highlights the flowers, a true work divine. The glass vase, a clarity of design, Reflects the beauty, a harmony so divine. In this still life, a moment is frozen in time, A celebration of beauty, a beauty sublime.