#poetry #art In the vast expanse of forms and lines, A sphere drifts, in silence it shines. Nearby, a spiral of light unwinds, A helix, its path intertwines.  In every curve, a whispered tale, Of a sphere’s journey, smooth and pale. Through dimensions, without fail, In a dance where logic prevails.  Each rotation, a moment’s thought, In the helix’s embrace, gently caught. A silent dialogue, intricately wrought, In the universe’s vast, abstract thought.  Through this cosmic ballet, so serene, Unseen forces, felt, not seen. A sphere and a helix, in space's sheen, A dance of forms, pure and clean.