“Be a rainbow in someone else’s cloud.”
― Maya Angelou
A rainbow splashed across the skies,
in solace of a charred earth’s cries.
Captured tears reflect sunbeams,
cascades spill from mercy’s streams.
Basking in daylight’s gentle glow,
fragrant tones of reservoirs flow.
Surrendered to the rhythm of being,
shimmering colors, the unseen seeing.
The blush of hope strokes the blue,
stillness touched by lavish hues.
Transported from our deepest fears,
revelations in the atmosphere.