Monday, July 15, 2019
Prism Heart Comments
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Here I am stuck in my own heart
which is a prism, a rainbow prism.
Sometimes it's plastic, other times it's crystal
And other times it's made up of diamond.
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2/22/2026 10:56:45 AM # 1.0.0
Hi Poet, A very poignant observation. It is the prism of our heart that enables us to all the colours of the universe. That makes our life so colourful. Our capacity of imagination. Devoid of this prism, we may lose all colours of life, face a monohuistic world. But getting stuck in once own heart is a unique experience.