I appear seeming magically
Wearing
My refracted, misty gentle red, yellow,
Green, purple, blue hues
Mysterious
Am I a pristine rupture from
Mother Earth?
Or a visual illusion,
Rays of light
Shining through
Millions of salty tears?
Am I a pretense hiding
A gray black
Ominous cloud
Blocking a burning orb high
In the sky?
Now parted a bit,
Through a shower curtain
A blinking eyes moment beyond angry thunderheads,
Sheets of grief droplets, a peep, a light-filled smile.
I reveal myself,
Reminding you
Life happens in surround sensory
Experiences,
I capture your wonder, awe
Beyond a chattering mind
Heartbreaks of long ago.
In my colorful, unexpected, rare
Glory
I let you see beauty
In the darkest days.
With sweeping, back arching,
Sensuality
Soft, sultry, faintly lit, or radiant
I appear.
Somewhere Over Me
Dreams really do come true.
I showed up just for you.
If a Rainbow Could Talk
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