Prismatic Sovereign
Reflection
In the depths of the eye, a world unfolds,
A kaleidoscope of fire and ice, where dreams are told.
The iris, a canvas of embers and frost,
Whispers secrets of the soul, a silent host.
Each droplet on the lashes, a tear or a star,
Reflects the universe, both near and far.
The pupil, a portal to the infinite,
A gateway to the unseen, where truths reside.
This eye, a mirror of the soul's embrace,
Holds the essence of creation's grace.
It speaks of journeys, both known and unknown,
A beacon of light in the shadows of stone.
Through its gaze, we see ourselves,
Reflected in the depths of its embers.
A symbol of strength, a talisman of sight,
Guiding us through the labyrinth of night.
For in this eye, the universe resides,
A prismatic sovereign of endless tides.