Rainbows 

Rainbows 

As I sit stitching
pale wildflowers
suddenly the sun
breaks through.

Spilling bright rainbows
from a crystal
flooding the room
with rich hues.

So pure and intense
deep enough to drown
drawing you in
spellbound.

As I sit stitching
a soft thread meadow
pastel spectrum
echo.

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