Spiral Symphony: A Poetic Ode to Nature’s Dance
A Poem
In the dance of time, a spiral unfurls,
A graceful curve, where wonder whirls.
From galaxies vast to seashells small,
In nature's embrace, it touches all.
In whispers of wind, it softly sings,
A tale of growth, of ancient things.
A seedling unfurls in the morning sun,
A spiral's journey has just begun.
Upward it climbs, with elegant grace,
Each loop is a step, in life's endless race.
A fern in the forest, delicate and green,
A spiral's embrace, a sight unseen.
Through realms of math, it weaves its way,
In Fibonacci's dance, it holds its sway.
Numbers spiral, in infinite flight,
A pattern of beauty, day and night.
In the artist's hand, a canvas unfurled,
Painted with spirals, a vibrant world.
A whirl of color, a stroke divine,
Capturing life in every line.
In the depths of thought, a mind takes flight,
