The Prisms

The Prisms

Designed to shape and reflect light
Kinetic ~ in motion day and night.

Like the pendulum swings
The spirit lifts and sings.

Constantly in symphonic harmony
To operatic precision especially,

When the vale between the worlds is
Thinnest and the Goddess is amiss.

Changing death to life with simplicity
Manifesting ugly to beauty soditiously.

Smiling with glee; Her face all aglow
As energy from Her presence flows;

All about Her the light illuminated
All immeasurable but formulated,

In alchemy with all that emanates the life force
As the elements four, through Her veins course

To bring forth balance in harmony
As the universe laughs in buoyancy.

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