The Beginning At The End

A rainbow after a storm

In the distance thunder strikes,

and lightning booms.

an uncertain beauty lies,

where darkness looms.

It's easy to see,

with the right eyes.

if you look carefully,

while searching the skies.

It illuminates,

the day looking night.

with exotic colors,

a sensational sight.

I'm sure that you'll find,

if you look deep.

held by wings of butterflies,

there are hearts to keep.

And on those wings'

of little night hearts.

that take bows,

in the form of arts.

They soar the air,

and perform a dance.

Of a rainbow with colors,

sure to entrance.

And then when it fades,

don't be sad my dear friend.

It's a never ending story,

the beginning at the end.

Reviews

[Shauna Jacqueline Ander..]

I wouldn't recommend posting in yellow, it makes it extremely difficult to read, and ruined the flow of this poem. From a critical perspective, it has potential. The imagery is great, and the last two lines are particularly good.