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| The Rainbow |
| Kaleidoscopic colours Arched gateways, in the skies Cast shadows on hillsides Such beauty, to the eyes Arches of colour We all seek to hold At the end, of each rainbow The elusive, pot of gold The suns rays reflect Through droplets of rain As if like magic They appear again The arch in the sky Kaleidoscope lights A pleasure to the eye Such a wonderous sights |
| Copyright Robert Lewis 1998-2003 - All Rights Reserved This poem may not be copied by any means without the express permission of the author |
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