Prismatic Sovereign

In the heart of the void, a kaleidoscope blooms, A cosmic rose, a symphony of light and sound. Its petals unfurl in hues of fire and ice, A testament to the infinite, yet bound. Each color whispers a story untold, A journey through time, a soul's profound. The reds burn with passion, the blues with grace, The greens speak of life, the yellows of space. This fractal bloom, a mirror of the mind, Reflects the chaos and the order intertwined. It calls to the wanderer, the seeker of truth, A beacon in the darkness, a guide to the new. For in its depths, we find our own reflection, A prismatic self, both fragile and strong. It reminds us of the beauty in complexity, The dance of chaos that creates our song. So let this sovereign of light and color reign, A symbol of transformation, a path to sustain. For in its embrace, we find our own rebirth, A prismatic soul, forever reborn in light.