For poems are like rainbows they escape you quickly.― Langston Hughes, The Big Sea The roar of the gale is heard;And empty must be the stormThat could dim the little fireThat kept so many warm To you the poetry,You that defy the lawsLike the warmth that seepsThat can never be barredJust like the mighty rainbowAfter the tempest… Continue reading To Poetry and Rainbows
A Weaver's Maze 