Rainbow Chapters
Half made ideas form
In a void conjuring colors warm
Glow in the dark shapes,
From one small nape
Then touching an arm,
Hands held in stasis
A lingering forming the basis
For all future ways
In the following days,
This face of love
Will take us to our trove
Or skip a rainbows end.
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