Hidden
Rainbows
Desert
folk don’t believe there’re rainbows
They see
the dry and wish that water flows
Yet in
the domain of rain, bows are prism plentifuls
And
during drying time you can watch the waterfalls
So
reality exists even though you haven’t seen it
Within
everything, life’s the conduit
For
hidden from sight’s the Conscience
Until
evidence upon attempted quantum observance
This is
the light of Creation and everything’s its extension
There’s
no separation, let’s use our minds not only observation
We never
saw the manifestation that ‘nth second before Big Bang’s Explosion
I won’t
close my mind to a multi-verse explanation
But how
do I reconcile my mind that evil exists?
To folks
that are suffering, rainbows are a colorless mists
Then
faith’s the Light that’ll find hidden rainbows
Not a
religion’s blight but strength from faith that runs within, continuous
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