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The prismatic gods show an array of colours. We notice, watch, enjoy, and take them in.
The colours dance, in their appearance from an inescapable darkness. It almost strikes us as a kind of colour.
The prismatic gods, each and every one, open realms that are transpierced by openness and hence by closedness: Heidegger calls this unconcealing.
Taking in the colours, drinking them in, is to take and drink in the darkness — to enjoy the interplay.