Crimson Vortex

In the depths of darkness, a crimson wave awakens, A dance of light, a swirling vortex takes. Red threads weave, a mesmerizing spell, As the void is filled with vibrant energy to dwell. The wave undulates, a serpentine motion, A symphony of red, a hypnotic devotion. The lines converge, a focal point is born, A center of power, where energy is sworn. The blackness fades, as crimson takes its place, A world of passion, where emotions entwine in space. The wave subsides, leaving behind a trail, Of fiery sparks, that in the darkness prevail. In this digital dreamscape, we find our way, Through the crimson vortex, to a brighter day.