Rainbow Poem by THEODORE MOSLEY

The tranquil sound of beauty arrayed in the moonlight for eyes to serenade without dreams.
Multiple colors of serenity and the thoughts of onlookers had their words embalmed in time.
Searching the sky for the beginning of the end, we enhanced the truth of the matter.
Seeing without seeing we develop the transition of witnessing the covenant made without hands.
Shaping our thoughts of intuition, we announce the hidden times of foreseen treasures never to be held.
From end to end and beginning to beginning the sign is fading away in the rain as the clouds smile.
Forensic science lost the battle as it appears with the transfiguration that once was seen.
Polarized with each dimension of abstract beauty we concentrate on the Shekinah glory of Everlasting to Everlasting.
Safe from the hands of corrupt hands its splendor arrives on the solitude of fresh rain hereafter.
The descend of the rainbow surfaces the world without hindrance; the ascension of the rainbow has a quiet storm of peace be still.


Written by Theodore Mosley
January 24,2017