Double Rainbow
Radiant colors steal me away.
Amidst the clouds
Is a confident spray,
Not forgetting to be proud,
But vividly warm, its mirage shrouds
Omniscience and protection
With a promise's reflection.
Reality yanks me back
Away from the marvelous sight.
Instead of God's colorful track,
Now I live without a light.
Beautiful shades are wound into me tight,
Other tasks calling me from the mirage
Warmth still covering me like a collage.
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