Prismatic Sovereign

In the kaleidoscope of colors, a soul ascends, A mosaic of light and shadow, where dreams are suspended. Circles and squares dance in harmony, A symphony of hues that whispers of eternity. The eyes, vast and deep, hold the universe within, A portal to realms where the spirit can win. Each pixel a star, each line a path, Guiding the wanderer to the heart of the vast. The blue swirls like a river of thought, Carrying the weight of the soul, unbroken. The reds and yellows, a fire that burns, Igniting the spark within, where courage yearns. This is not just art, but a mirror of the self, A reflection of the journey, both fragile and deft. In the prismatic embrace, we find our truth, A sovereign of colors, where the heart takes flight, And the soul, in its splendor, becomes whole.