Chrono Abyss
Reflection
In the depths of time, a clock stands tall,
A golden monument, beyond them all.
Roman numerals mark the passing hours,
As fluid dynamics warp and distort the flowers.
Of time itself, in swirling blue and gold,
The clock's face shines, a story to be told.
The hands move on, yet the moment stays,
Frozen in the dance of liquid days.
In this surreal landscape, time loses its might,
As the clock's steady heartbeat takes flight.
The blue and orange hues, a mystic blend,
Invite the viewer to transcend,
To see beyond the veil of time,
And find the beauty in the sublime.
The clock's presence, a reminder to cherish,
The moments we have, and the memories to nourish.
In this artwork, a tale is spun,
Of time, and its mysteries, forever begun.