Luminous Vortex

In the heart of the spiral, a world converges, A dance of light and shadow, a cosmic merge. The glass, a prism, refracts and bends the gaze, To a center point, where energy converges in haze. The spiral, a symbol, of growth and of might, A path that winds, through darkness into light. The colors, a spectrum, of warmth and of cold, Reflect the beauty, of a story yet untold. In this still moment, a universe is born, A microcosm, of the macrocosm's form. The light, a whisper, of the infinite and divine, A mystery, that beckons, and forever will shine. In the depths of the glass, a truth is revealed, A reflection, of the soul, unsealed. The spiral's center, a point of stillness and peace, A haven, from the world's wild release. Here, in this vortex, we find our way, Through the labyrinth, to a brighter day.