Memento Revival

In the glass enclosure, a skull revives, Pastel hues dancing, vibrant life survives. A symbol of mortality, now reborn, With colors that speak of a different form. The pink and yellow, blue and green entwine, A mosaic of life, in a skeletal shrine. The teeth, a stark white, a contrast so bright, In this dance of colors, a new light takes flight. The glass case, a protector, a preserver of art, A delicate balance 'twixt life and the heart. It stands as a testament to the cycle we know, A reminder that even in death, beauty can grow. In this revival, we find a strange peace, A celebration of life, in the pieces that release. The skull, once a symbol of fear and of dread, Now wears a cloak of colors, in its final bed.