Rose Requiem
Reflection
In the depths of slumber, she is crowned with roses,
A somber beauty, a melancholy repose.
The red blooms, like passionate whispers, surround her,
As if the very essence of love had taken form around her.
Her lips, a deep crimson, a silent, sensual promise,
Invite the viewer into a realm of dreams and mystery.
The stark contrast of light and shadow dances upon her skin,
A chiaroscuro that speaks of the duality within.
In this serene, yet dramatic tableau, we find a reflection
Of our own desires, our own darkness, and our own light.
The roses, like the cycles of life, enfold her,
A reminder that beauty and sorrow are intertwined.
In 'Rose Requiem', we behold not just a portrait,
But a journey into the heart of passion and contemplation.