A new poem
The rainbow stands as a testament to hopes and dreams but fades from view, chased by desire.
the mistery that is the moon, I feel, sends slivers through the night
circumventing and conquering clouds, returning clear and cleared.
encouraging to take my next step, illuminated by the light
or maybe in the shadows?
however, inspired nonetheless.
The rainbow stands as a testament to hopes and dreams but fades from view, chased by desire.
the mistery that is the moon, I feel, sends slivers through the night
circumventing and conquering clouds, returning clear and cleared.
encouraging to take my next step, illuminated by the light
or maybe in the shadows?
however, inspired nonetheless.