Refract a tract through the sky
See the separation wave to your eye
Hues defuse starting from blues
And what can be said about that final red

Shower for an hour from on high
Heavenward does my sight fly
Refuse to peruse would be a time misuse
Tear to be shed gazing upon what's overhead

All that we can see exists in what it can be
Look around from the apex to the ground
Every visual aspect of life exists within those narrow bands
Different for us all, we can agree on its general direction
But when trying to constrain it to exacts
Everything falls apart

Existence is unique for each of us
The paths we take and the lines we walk
To claim there is only one way of being denies the sight of another
Our physical perspective
The lens we see through
Processed by some wrinkles

Rainbows contain us all
You wouldn't claim it to be devoid of what's in between