Prismatic Steed
Reflection
In swirling colors, the horse dances free,
A kaleidoscope of motion, wild and carefree.
Its mane flows like a river of light,
As it gallops through the darkness of night.
With every step, a story unfolds,
Of strength and beauty, young and old.
The colors blend, a harmonious hue,
A symphony of light, both new and true.
The horse's spirit, a flame that burns,
Guiding us forward, through life's concerns.
With every stride, a path is made,
Through the darkness, to a brighter shade.
The prismatic steed, a wondrous sight,
A fusion of art and the beauty of light.