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Jul 10, 2009
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rainbow counting (inspired by Leonard)
there is a gift
in counting rainbows
though
no one
ever does,
there are
many fools
who search
for the pot of gold
under the Maid o' the Mist
hands wet with indecision
and tongues dry with longing
underneath it all
there is impeccable bliss
and no one counts on it
even if it appears
suddenly
after all that rain,
and the sky breaks with light.
in counting rainbows
though
no one
ever does,
there are
many fools
who search
for the pot of gold
under the Maid o' the Mist
hands wet with indecision
and tongues dry with longing
underneath it all
there is impeccable bliss
and no one counts on it
even if it appears
suddenly
after all that rain,
and the sky breaks with light.
— Kailashana, Jul 10, 2009
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Seren
17 years ago
Anna … This is so
Kailashana
17 years ago
hehehehe. maybe it’s not
Tam the Chanter
17 years ago
talent
Kailashana
17 years ago
I’ve always loved
Seren
17 years ago
LOL Anna
leonard daranjo
17 years ago
Anna - This is an amazing write
Kailashana
17 years ago
For *YOU*:Deep Knowing
Taniaspoetry
17 years ago
a beautiful gift
Kailashana
17 years ago
Hi Tonia… Niagra Falls
Celadon
17 years ago
I love this poem, especially
Kailashana
17 years ago
Indeed…you are quite
barbsdad2003
17 years ago
Though ...
Kailashana
17 years ago
LOL. You can flatter me
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