RAINBOWS AT MIDNIGHT

By moonphish

Tue, 23 Feb 2016

2 comments

we all wander, lost in darkness

with our fingers grasping blind

when all we need to do

is let the light shine from our minds

there's rainbows arched at midnight

though our eyes cannot perceive

the dark is striped with bands of light

if only we believe

we struggle through our nightmares

and we crave the dawning's shine

but often in the dead of night

is where we'll find the signs

there's flowers blessed by moonbeams

though we often miss the scent

the paths where we've been stumbling

are in fact, no accident

we try to grasp the melody

that makes our lives a song

but if we are discordant

then the symphony's all wrong

there's music in the heavens

though the tune we may not hear

when we've dissolved cacophony

the message wlll be clear

Permalink Submitted by skinner_jennifer on Tue, 2016-02-23 17:22

lovely poem Alvin,

everything you say in this poem meant so much to me as I read.

Thank you for sharing.

Jenny.

Permalink Submitted by moonphish on Sat, 2016-03-12 00:30

thank you Jenny