A Rainbow

Where did this rainbow come from?

Although the times were their darkest,
I saw a break in the clouds.
The newly revealed sun was beautiful.

The opening could not end the darkness.
But as the clouds parted, I knew it was a sign.
The opening came at the time prepared.

The morning glow truly fills me with hope.
I know now that my clouds will have an end.

W. Wayne B.

© 2012 W. Wayne B.

About William Wayne Smith

I'm a poet, library fan and maker.
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