Celestial Bow
A
rainbow
after the
storm brings a sense
of child-like awe, a
wondrous delight that lifts
the gloom of sorrow from a
heavy heart, if only for a
moment. A symbol of promises
kept and hope eternal, the rainbow arcs
across the sky, spanning the clouds in a
show of ethereal splendor, a
masterpiece painted by God's hand
in pastel shades of glory.
Oh celestial bow,
symbol of hope in
this stormy world,
your beauty
brings us
joy.
7/28/16
Copyright © Kim Merryman | Year Posted 2016
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