Prism
Visible, tangible light
In varying thickness and lengths
Rainbow of endless hues
That leave residues of wax
Against curious, playful fingers;
A kaleidoscope of chums
Leading to gateways of magic
And endless imagination
Inspiring worlds of dreams
And colors of mood and emotions.
Curls of your legacy from sharpening
Are transformed to specks of confetti
Like melodies of a song
Where colors echo in sight and memory.
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