Menacing low, the cloud ceiling hovers,

the indulgence of raindrops, I run taking cover,

rumbling skies, a piercing bolt, the washed over lanes, blurr my vision.

Steady I am, determined I ride, clearing my head of thoughtful decisions.

trapped with disease, the ceiling lowers,

the world is smaller, a life stands stiller.

after the rains, a clearing… then sun, 

the rainbow appears, vibrant, regal, bold,

the rainbow is ephemeral, it’s beauty and promise gold.


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