Master…Peace
God sculpted the rainbow, that day.
As I lay
Disenchanted
Disempowered
Disappointed
It beckoned me
From my feather down, where I lay
eye to the sky
And lit my solitary spirit
for almost a second.
Once again the master
makes good use of sun and rain.
Merging them for that glorious peace.
How does he know of my pain?
Producing this fine work of art!
Not only for my pleasure
At this time
But for all to see
Fundamental reminders, that
Love heals pain naturally.
The rainbow lights me from within
Although I cannot ingest it
It helps me retain faith
Continuous explorations
Of my depth of colour
Uniqueness
That harmonious balance
Miles from black or white
Who else could paint
A finer work of art?
Humbled to know
there is no price
To reflect the rainbow
Only a belief
An understanding
A smile
Perhaps a twinkle
A Willingness to progress, somehow
sculpting your own art
Concluding that the masterpiece; is the peace!
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