"Harmony reveals itself not in the absence of turbulence, but in the delicate interplay between peace and the jagged edges of existence."
Delicate forms twirl in a tranquil sea
As whispers of paper breathe dreams into me
Blue stretches endlessly, a fabric divine
While jagged stones stand as guardians of time
Floating in silence, the world falls away
In harmony's dance where shadows hold sway
Each crease is a moment, each fold is a thought
In nature's embrace, all is sacredly caught.
