Rainbows are strange things!
Ever beginning far away—
on that distant gray
building closer to the blue.
How I wish they rose on
my house! And, so wishes the
one in the distant building, too.
How silly, I can never spy
the rainbow on my roof.
It is always a coveted
curve over that house
closer to the sky.
I never thought of that! A new thing on the list of things I want.
ReplyDeletelove how you've captured the elusiveness of rainbows
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