The Radiant Rainbow
An Ode to the Rare Beauty of Nature
Amidst the clouds, and the pouring rain,
A radiant arch, colors the sky again.
A sight so rare, a feast for the eyes,
A reminder of beauty, that will not disguise.
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The colors swirl, in a spectrum of hues,
Each one distinct, yet so closely entwined, like the blues.
From red to orange, to yellow and green,
A bridge of colors, so brilliantly seen.
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And as the sun shines, and the rain subsides,
The rainbow glows, with a radiance that resides.
A symbol of hope, a sign of good will,
A reminder of nature, that's truly divine still.
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So let us pause, and bask in this sight,
A moment of peace, in this world of night.
For the rainbow is rare, a wonder so grand,
A symbol of beauty, that we hold in our hand.
About the Creator
mees den Boer
Mees den Boer, fiction writer. Spinning tales and exploring the human experience through the written word. Join me on my journey of imagination and discovery.
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