Aerope's Dream
Reflection
In the realm of fragmented light, a vision unfurls,
A maiden with hair aflame, like autumn's twirl.
Her dress, a cascade of cerulean hue,
Echoes the mosaic wall, a backdrop anew.
With hands upon her hips, she claims her space,
A moment's pause, a timeless, ethereal grace.
The wind whispers secrets, as her locks flow free,
A dance of liberation, wild and carefree.
In this tableau of contrasts, she stands as one,
A fusion of the abstract and the real, begun.
The artist's brush strokes weave a tale of might,
A woman, unbound, in the soft, blue light.