The Rainbow

The joy of being a part of this wonderful universe, watching the wonders of the natural world unfold

The rainbow’s colors are scattered,

clearing up the wonder of being.

The winds took a moment of silence,

daydreams swayed back into cradle.

 

A cloud has grown roots like a tree,

flooding the fields with blue flowers.

Wild grasses are catching clay scents,

their breath passes quick towards sky.

 

The Word running down from the heights,

carried by pulverized light,

unites yesterday with tomorrow,

like circles beneath a tree bark.