Kaleidoscope Requiem
Reflection
In the glass coffin, a skull lies in wait,
A canvas of color, a macabre fate.
Pink and blue, yellow and orange entwine,
A dance of hues, a beauty divine.
The jaw agape, a silent scream,
Echoes of life, a haunting dream.
The teeth, a row of ivory keys,
Unlocking secrets, whispers of the trees.
In this fragile case, a story's told,
Of life and death, of beauty to behold.
A requiem for the living, a hymn to the dead,
A celebration of color, in the darkness ahead.
The skull, a symbol, of what's to be,
A reminder of mortality, for you and me.
In its colorful splendor, we find our fate,
A kaleidoscope requiem, an intricate state.