The Technicolor Sky

August 13, 2014 § Leave a comment

On the way into work this morning, I saw a fragment of a rainbow. I say fragment because it was almost a straight line that seemed to begin in midair and end there as well. That fragment inspired this fragment.

Rainbows (a Poetic Fragment)

Celestial shaft
God’s hand reaching down
The calm after the storm.
Heavenly smile
Comforting the frightened child
That all is well.
As anger dissipates
And gray once more returns to blue
Buoyant technicolor fragment
Erases hopeless sky of black and white.

© 2014 Walt Huntsman. All rights reserved.


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