Prismatic Sovereign
Reflection
In the heart of the infinite, a kaleidoscope blooms,
A symphony of spheres, a dance of light and hues.
Each orb whispers secrets, a story untold,
A universe within, where colors meet and fuse.
The vibrant hues, a tapestry of dreams,
A mosaic of life, where chaos finds its form.
The viewer becomes the canvas, the artist, the soul,
Transformed by the sight, by the power of the storm.
The prismatic glow, a beacon of hope,
A reminder that within us, the universe does roam.
Each sphere a world, each color a thought,
A journey of self, where the soul finds its home.
The Prismatic Sovereign reigns, a silent yet mighty force,
Guiding the viewer through the labyrinth of their own discourse.
For in this art, we see not just the image,
But the reflection of our own inner flame,
A mirror to the soul, where transformation begins.