Rainbow

Almost she was there

Don’t ask me where

Dreams come easy, sometimes a fright

Sometimes filled with light

Too far away to hold

Time to bare the cold

Unable to be unconsciously bold

Onward awaiting the scold

The darkness of sleep

A time to weep

Alone ever and never

The penalty of being clever

Music singing brightly

As I step lightly

A brook babbles in my mind

Forever to be kind.

David Friday, October 28, 2005

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