I found the place where rainbows go
When they vanish from the sky
Melted crayons, like lava flow
I found the place where rainbows go
After putting on a festive show
And discovered their colors never die
I found the place where rainbows go
When they vanish from the sky
© pending Susan R. O’Brien
The photograph is stunningly beautiful. The poem expresses the beauty of rainbows and I love that the poem and the image keep the rainbow alive after it has vanished.
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