Coloured gems – <br />Lots of them, <br />Tumble around <br />With a tinkling sound. <br />Given a shake, <br />They settle to make <br />A new design – <br />Just as fine. <br />A lovely sight; <br />A real delight. <br />Each pattern is fresh <br />And cannot be guessed. <br />Each pattern it holds <br />Is unique and bold. <br />At the patterns, I gaze; <br />My mind is amazed. <br />Patterns changing; <br />Ever rearranging.<br /><br />Angela Wybrow<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/kaleidoscope-36/
