Prism Of The Soul Poem by C. P. Sharma
Prism Of The Soul
Prism of the Soul*
Through a prism, san color Soul
Reflects into a rainbow on the sky,
The sky reflects into the river
To give it its deep blue,
Mixing up the surrounding green,
The river rushes to the Ocean
Waiting for the sunset’s fiery hue,
Breezy night beneath the starry sky
Rejoices the placid elemental dance
‘A Master’s Stroke’ of submerging Unity of the Soul.
* In praise of Patrick Martin’s poem A Master’s Stroke
The timeless proverb that 'we are all one' is made clear in this beautiful poem. The fact that you mention Patrick Martin, one of the finest poets writing today, just makes it all the better. Excellent, touching, beautiful piece.10+++
Nature's recycle of every soul or element is well expressed in this nice poem.
A Master’s Stroke’ of submerging Unity of the Soul. Yours is a master's stroke too warm regards anjali
A soul write indeed. Beautiful, C. P. I love Patrick's poetry as well. Warm regards, Sandra
The prism splits pure white light into the spectrum Perhaps because humans cannot bear the purity of the white light and need to have it softened
i know it's a pleasure to read patrick martin as much as it's to read you...
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I would like to translate this poem
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12/5/2025 4:03:51 PM # 1.0.0
Your rainbow palette has painted a beautiful picture, reflections of the stream of life.