A myriad rainbow of candy-striped
Colours come streaming and
Screaming, uncalled for, unbidden.
Choose one colour ,
One pattern of consciousness.
But each is alone, isolated, insistent,
Cascading beautifully to conclusion,
No interlocking or blurred blending.
How to thread the beauty together,
How to reunite the oneness of being?
A prism splits me, spills me
And I cannot find a vessel
Big enough, secure enough
To gather me together.