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the word whisperer

Friday, July 08, 2005


Raindrops rolling down the glass –
Crystal memories of time
That passed unseen and,
Like the drops of water,
Left no printed trail,
Save a sparkling streak,
A rainbow in the sun,
That vanished to eternity –
A world where dreams come true,
Where angels laugh and play
Their golden instruments,
Eden for the lost,
Rest for those who labour,
Creation in its bloom,
Where love and hope unite.


  • My daughter had this nifty idea to do a blog search for "a rainbow in the sun."

    I like this poem, it speaks to me!

    By Blogger Helen, at August 11, 2005  

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