Two Ends Of The Rainbows
One end we see and agree
Rainbows end that follows a tree
Under this tree, a treasure
for you and me
The other end and disagree
Rainbows end where demons break free
Colors of black, gray or blue sea
that may haunt you or me
Children of brightness play and plea
Every forest or corner they may be
God of the Highest oversee
keeping them safe under Thee
Children astray, young and free
Under darkness, they cannot see
Anything goes, brought of liberty
then stagger and walk with one knee
One rainbow end appeared as singing bee
The other end, masked as stinging bee
One rainbow end calls the other end for a tea
Two rainbows meet and bloomed like a tree
Merged and scattered good tidings with glee
A tiding in each pocket for you and me!
Copyright © Clifford Villalon | Year Posted 2023
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