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"Rainbow Reflections" by Rose
The storms leap through the circle,
The forms creep from the other side.
The horse leaps over the rocks,
The doors seep and hear knocks.
And galaxies, they pass through,
Meeting places, something new
Coming in from the other side.
The sun returns waves to the tide.
The evening light eternally decks,
The reflected light of the bird pecks.
Intimidated images lead to a door,
Eliminated rimages want no more.
New things will come, heaven pours in,
Old things they run like lives of sin,
Raised in space over a bridge of light,
Colored lace, an archway of new life.
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