Walking through the kaleidoscope of her world
Gossamer wings bathed in ornate gold flutter behind
Chalices filled with messages
Fall into the pool of divine skies
Guided by her lover’s winds
They breeze past the veils of ignorance
And make their way down to earth
Her fingers pour out rainbows
Ephemeral vividness
Colors bloom their souls.
Multicolor light showers on the ones she holds dear
Her downpour for the brave is endless
A symbol of courage, hope and peace
Her gift to the world, iridescent ornaments of love
Rainbows might come and go,
Transient they seem
But the phenomenon is remembered forever
As a sign of goodness arising
After the tower of thunder and despair comes breaking down
Always.
Forever.
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