
Prism shower,
diamond droppings,
on the royal blue
canvas painting…
Embroidering
all my shaded sorrows,
in bright colors
hiding true feelings.
Hoping this hand
knitted arch may
join the ends of our
two lives one sweet day.
I know a rainbow
requires rain…
But it also mean that
somewhere the sun shines.
I hope it does…
I hope.
Via today’s Fandango’s One Word Challenge prompt; Prism
Nice rainbow!
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At the end of the rainbow
So I’ve been told
Lies my destination
Sits my pot of gold
It’s there in the distance
Yet moving away
But I’ll not surrender
I’ll be there one day
I search for Nirvana
For my Xanadu
At the end of my rainbow
I’m searching for you.
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