Any Rainbow’s Chromatic Flight
We watch from within a cafe on a
rainy day.
The earlier warm air had spread
across a balmy world.
Now clouds with cold rain gather
above,
sunlight goes,
and while what is falling is beautifully
hypnotic,
we do not wish to endure
a moldy canvas of land
from too much rain,
or seasickness
from a swelling of the seas,
and the clouds heard our plea
to bathe in the sun.
So Solomon and Aladdin
rode that may colored carpet
across the skies,
and just as the fading water vapor
made it disappear,
that once viewed rainbow produced
happiness,
below,
on a less sodden earth.
Linda Imbler
Linda Imbler’s poetry collections include five published
paperbacks: “Big Questions, Little Sleep,” “Big Questions, Little Sleep”
second edition (expanded with 66 additional poems), Lost and
Found,” “Red Is The Sunrise,” and “Bus Lights, Travel
Sights.”
Soma Publishing has published her three e-book collections, “The Sea’s Secret
Song,” “Pairings,” a hybrid of short fiction and poetry,
and “That Fifth Element.” Examples of Linda’s poetry and a
listing of publications can be found at lindaspoetryblog.blogspot.com.
In addition to writing, she helps her husband, a Luthier, build
acoustic guitars in Wichita, Kansas, U.S.A.
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what joy can be found in refracting light, such is the grandeur of nature we ignore and set fire the artificial abodes some call home.
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