Rainbow
We don't believe
In better living
Not for us
Not for me
Questions do arise
What is it that our eyes see?
What is the love, and where is it going?
And all this fear?
Questions
Making their way to the surface
And where is it,
These questions have their origin?
At the beginning of the rainbow
I do believe
Poetry by efflux
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Written on 2006-09-07 at 23:06
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