When the pit-pit-patter of raindrops starts
And the sun rays pierce them straight through their hearts
The light is bent into multiple bands
Reaching their way across dampening lands
We gape and we gawk at the incredible sight
This optical illusion, this trick of the light
The arch in the sky gives us the need
To beg the question: where does it lead?
With stars in our eyes we follow the hues
Trek over the greens and under the blues
To those golden rewards that await us at the end
Stretching further away as we climb and descend
Wearied with scratches and scabs, stubborn we stumble
The hourglass draining as the colors crumble
The thunderheads gather, and the arch disappears
The wind rushes in, the sky releases it's tears
But as the lightning strikes fade, the lesson remains
Never trust a rainbow to lead away from the rain














Comments
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wolf777 (08:12:05 AM): omg arra
wolf777 (08:12:22 AM): where are you!?!? rawr! get your advice giving poetic butt back here!
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//thezimchick
{the truth is out there}
{and so are sheep!}
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wolf777 (08:12:05 AM): omg arra
wolf777 (08:12:22 AM): where are you!?!? rawr! get your advice giving poetic butt back here!
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//thezimchick
{the truth is out there}
{and so are sheep!}
It makes me think of when I moved to Illinois thinking it would be a new beginning after having a terrible breakup back in Alabama. Then, I wound up involved in a long-distance relationship with someone I love dearly back in Alabama, and the strain became too much after two years of being stuck here. All because I followed a rainbow...straight into rain.
I'm really glad to have read this one, and I hope you'll be back soon so I might see more new work from you.
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"In the end, we will conserve only what we love, we will love only what we understand, and we will understand only what we are taught."
-Baba Dioum, Senegalese author and conservationist
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You laugh cuz I\'m different...
I laugh cuz I just farted.
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