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Ghost Rainbow

 

A ghost mist

hangs over the cactus sky

a bow of white

reaches across

the barren mountains

albino arc

so rare it stuns the eye

a mirage

a painting in

soft strokes

leaving

a lasting impression.

 

Rare ‘ghost rainbow’ rises from mountains in Texas

 

 

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Comments

<Deleted User> (13740)

Thu 18th Feb 2021 17:06

If only you where here with me ,
You could help me stop this pain,
Like the rain ,
I know who you are,
I know what you do,
I still love you .
The vaccination , has made my head hurt so ,
Im alone at home.
I think of you again .
Am I always destined to be the other woman ,
Again I find myself so.
We are alike you and me .
So alike .

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