Red, orange, yellow, green, indigo, violet, blue
I go thru my waves each day, confused
Chainmail, breastplate, cross, heart so true,
Walking along the blossoming Avenue
Happy, sad, elated, defeated, finally ends you,
Seems to happen moment to moment,
Door with a rainbow view. Tis nice but a cartoon.
Sapphires and diamonds, shafts of blood drip thru,
The ring that’s love, that’s love one cannot cure,
Where? Cruel and nasty, it leads in two
? Marks, an earthen door, it leads to – where?
To open where the rainbows going before
I can catch it, crowned with majestic lores,
A jewelled door – where it leads I know not, but I’m going thru
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