My thoughts strike my temple...
I take a peakwhat goes there?
a rainbows retreat...
Such a feat of excellence in mist of the sky's leak.
I catch a thrill
From what you ask?
red, orange, and teal
The imagery I feel, strikes the moments I kill.
I watched the rain
why does it fall?
God's crying for our shame
The gesture, the earth seeks, simple an plain.
I love to write
why can't I stop?
the phrases ignite
Metaphors and similes that blend in my mind.
I touched my heart
how did it feel?
full from every arch
The course of blood striking it, values my parts.
I dreamt a dream
what did it mean?
a nightmare in many scenes
I lust at the falling rain, and rainbows, my heart esteems.
I breathe the air
why should I?
a meaningless affair
From my window I shed a tear that mocks altair.
So brilliant the bright sight in my company here
I feel, dream, ignite
as I write without care
So the reasons for this poem is not from my stare
but my dreams, as my heart beats, while breathing the air.
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