Pantoum For a Tuesday

SEARCH THE SKY FOR RAINBOWS WHEN IT STORMS

Coalescing colors bend the bow.
Such weighty promise, difficult to keep.
This arc of love, a vision from below,
Dares us to awaken from our sleep.

Such weighty promise, difficult to keep.
Don’t wash away the past and start anew.
Dare we to awaken from our sleep,
Tend our wounds, and see the story through?

Don’t wash away the past and start anew.
We must convince the heavens that we care,
Tend our wounds, and see the story through.
Let action be the pinnacle of prayer.

We must convince the heavens that we care.
Search the sky for rainbows when it storms.
Let action be the pinnacle of prayer.
One promise takes a multitude of forms.

Search the sky for rainbows when it storms.
This arc of love, a vision from below.
One promise takes a multitude of forms,
As coalescing colors bend the bow.

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