Prismatic Sovereign
Reflection
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 woman within, a beacon of strength,
Her gaze piercing through the layers of light and length.
Circles of gold and blue, like celestial rings,
Frame her presence, a timeless king.
The grid beneath her, a labyrinth of thought,
Each line a path, each corner a knot.
A journey of self, a map of the mind,
Where every color speaks, and every shade aligns.
This is not just art, but a mirror of the soul,
A reflection of the infinite whole.
In her eyes, the universe is born,
A prismatic sovereign, forever reborn.
Let this image be your guide,
A map to the depths of your own pride.
For in every color, there lies a truth,
A story of transformation, a journey of youth.
Embrace the mosaic, let it be your own,
A prismatic sovereign, where you belong.