Blossoms in the Abyss
There is light, even inside the deepest abyss
Void filled with flowers keeps me moving,
In a realm where contradictions bloom.
Petals soft as whispers, colors soothing,
Defying the darkness, dispelling gloom.
Amidst the vastness of eternal night,
A paradox unfurls, an enigmatic sight.
For within the emptiness, beauty thrives,
A cosmic tapestry that forever survives.
The roses sing their fragrant melodies,
Daisies dance with grace, their souls at ease.
Lilies bathe in moonlight’s gentle glow,
While orchids whisper secrets, none may know.
Each petal holds a universe unseen,
Within their veins, untold stories convene.
The scent of jasmine intoxicates the air,
As tulips bloom, a kaleidoscope affair.
The void, once desolate, is now alive,
With flora woven in a wondrous hive.
An anomaly where contradictions embrace,
Harmony blooms in this infinite space.
Through the darkest depths, I find my way,
Guided by blossoms that never betray.
For in this strange realm, I’ve come to see,
The beauty that arises when opposites agree.
So, I wander through this cosmic flowerbed,
With faith in the surreal, the uncharted thread.
The void no longer frightens, it inspires,
A dreamscape where imagination never tires.
In this realm of blossoms, I find my solace,
Where strange and familiar dance in perfect balance.
And as I traverse this ethereal domain,
I’m reminded that beauty can emerge from pain.
Void filled with flowers keeps me moving,
In this enigmatic tapestry, I keep blooming.
For within the strangeness lies infinite power,
To transform the void into a vibrant bower.
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