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Arches of Color
Dark clouds come Rain pours down Leaving a mist for the sun Rays of energy come Strike the dark mist Creating beauty Overcastting for miles Its infinite amount of color With the undiscoverable end Which does have riches of gold Its arching graces the sky Across a set of trees Making everyone smile Even the displeased To see it first, is to be lucky To smile at it is to be human Natures accident of two worlds The rainbow Comes for us With no reason, but for our happiness. Return to poetry list |