Velvet Renaissance
Reflection
In the depths of darkness, petals unfurl like silken whispers, a bouquet of irises dancing in the shadows.
Their velvet softness beckons, a gentle caress on the soul.
Each bloom a world unto itself, vibrant hues swirling like memories of forgotten dreams.
The vase, a slender guardian, cradles the stems, a delicate balance of life and art.
As light kisses the flowers, they awaken, their beauty a testament to the fleeting nature of existence.
In their colors, we find the essence of transformation, a journey from darkness to light, from bud to bloom.