Chilling rain beating down
A day, dark and dreary
Leaves scattered all around
Inside, my soul so weary
Watching the incessant drops
Pale gray cloud covered sky
When suddenly it stops
Sun slowly appearing above, so high
Shining down so bright
Rainbow appearing in the distance
It's beauty a welcome sight
A symbol of man's fragile existence
Words long ago spoken
The Maker's promise unbroken
I was always an inveterate climber of trees.. Never did learn how to swim........................
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Beautiful imagery in this poem Billy