Kabakçık vase

Description

A Poem by Zucchini A small, flat, earth-colored Zucchini, gently curves with tiny grooves. Like a seed, hiding itself, It remains calm, nestled in the arms of a white background. The whisper of stone, the touch of sand, Every line bears the seal of nature. Even its emptiness borders on a secret, Its simple beauty permeates the space. A single feather, a twig, a dried blade of grass, It embraces you, quietly welcoming you. A simple, unadorned note, Like a small heart, it spreads throughout homes. They call it Zucchini, it smiles and looks, It stands modestly, with a graceful presence. It captures peace in every beholder's eye, A small treasure, with a serene discovery.