Reflections
I
am made up of prisms.
Earlier as I lay in the Sunshine,
my arm over my eyes like a shield
squinting from the brightness of the sun,
I saw them.
There in the crook of my left elbow
were the prisms.
Hundreds, thousands maybe,
twinkling neon colored prisms.
Beautiful blue-green and rose
changing to yellow then orange
and back again.
Round little prisms!
I reflect.
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we are magic!
Yes we are!!!
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Wonderful imagery!