Rainbows

Strange
the clouds are all white
and still
hiding the sun
they spread blackness everywhere.

They rage in skies all over
storming, thundering, threatening
to take away the blackness
and still
they bring blackness everywhere.

White in appearnce, black in hearts
they pour down black rains, drowning
us all
they bring blackness everywhere.

Nothing survives in the maddening rage.
They too will not survive.

And soon there will be clouds
white, red, orange, pink, black
floating in vast skies together
not hiding the sun, making rainbows
they will bring joy everywhere.

by Ravi Kopra

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