Kaleidoscope (New Version) Poem by Angela Wybrow

Kaleidoscope (New Version)

Rating: 3.0


Coloured gems –
Lots of them,
Tumble around
With a tinkling sound.
Given a shake,
They settle to make
A new design –
Just as fine.
A lovely sight:
A real delight.
The tube is rotated,
And I’m captivated.
Mirrors reflecting,
And patterns dissecting.
Each pattern is fresh
And cannot be guessed.
Each pattern it holds,
Is unique and bold.
At the patterns, I gaze;
With colour, they’re ablaze.
Each pattern, I view;
Each pattern is new.
Patterns changing;
Ever rearranging.

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Angela Wybrow

Angela Wybrow

Salisbury, Wilts, UK
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