A crescent of colours
\nSunbeams and rain
\nA great shimmering spangle
\nIt happened again
\nThe inner child wakens
\nSo whats that about
\nThe gold thats on offer
\nWithout any doubt<\/p>\n
Its obvious really
\nThe henge is alight
\nA tonal intensity
\nAt a prominent height
\nIts making an impact
\nThe rain and the light
\nAnd the glorious rainbow
\nIts a beautiful sight<\/p>\n
It just frames the picture
\nA meeting of souls
\nOur eyes dance in limbo
\nEternity rolls
\nInto the obvious
\nOut and beyond
\nReality really
\nAnd we must respond<\/p>\n
Who painted the sky?
\nAt that moment in time
\nBrush strokes of colour
\nThat just looked sublime
\nA rose fingered dawn
\nIt was Such a surprise
\nThe clarity really
\nIn front of our eyes<\/p>\n
Since the great dawn of time
\nHad the creators seen
\nSuch a vast bow of light
\nHad it ever been
\nThere is the sky
\nThe great illumination
\nThat brings out the child
\nIn us all such elation<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
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