The merry go round of rainbows passing.

Through kaleidoscope memories, 

your pageantry of mind

I rode your carousel

of emotions -

the untamed wilderness

where I saw

the highs and lows -

your psychedelic companions.

Propelled forward I found

when the carnival was over

we were both set free

from the grips of rainbows clashing,

and released from the torment -

the glossary of confusion.

Reviews

[jacob erin-cilberto]

sometimes relationships seem like rainbows...one or the other coming from a stormy relationship...and then there is the clearing, the beautiful sky, the rainbow...but then another storm comes...
love this one...made me think of Lucy...."those tangerine trees and marmalade skies"----

j.

[andrew mitchell]

Thanks J. Sorry for the late replies.