K is for Kaleidoscope

Same space.

Same colors.

Same elements.

In miniature view

all randomness built

from familiar forms.

My things,

My thoughts,

My feelings

My knowledge

Categorized and arranged.

Chaos reigns.

The repeatedly reflected

image stands still

for a quarter of a breath.

Tumbling elements form

new patterns of contrasts,

new harmonies and dissonances.

People, possessions
swirl and slide together
with events, ideas.
They roll and fall away
into a different pattern
of disarray.