[Poetry] “Through the prism”

Thoughts offshore my heart
Few sailing towards,
Few sailing away.
Some I do remember,
Some just numb existence.
At times, I look through the prism,
Perhaps searching for the dispersion
of colours, of emotions.
Fear, anger, happiness,sadness;
the multitude of colours in one.
Yet when I watch it over the blue sky,
It’s only the warmth of joy,
I find from the rainbow.
Thoughts offshore my heart
Few sailing towards,
Few sailing away.
Some long and elaborate,
Some just short, and ends;
at the shore of this poem.