Kaleidoscope

Are these the colors
Of my dreams
Or are they patterns
Falling out of the seams.
This ever changing sight
Brings new insight
In the way life is unfolding,
Much to ones be holding,
The kaleidoscope shows visions
Through the tunnel of hope.
Am seeing life
Through this telescope,
Another shape every moment,
The future of reality
Revealing new discoveries,
In a strange way
Reflecting mirrors of light,
Showing the dance of time
With its maddening rhyme.
And shattered glass beautiful
In an artform of its kind,
The kaleidoscope allows
One more chance
To arrange the pieces of my heart
And mind..