love, a luminous infinite energy
Omnipotent it encompasses all
rainbows in sky, full therapy

Universal reverenced arching
Consummates Creation’s call
love, a luminous infinite energy

Eternal enduring marching
God’s cosmic coloured fall  
rainbows in sky, full therapy

Relentless, bounties boundless art    
Liberates equates huge or small
love, a luminous infinite energy

Pains or rains blessings into Heart
Arrives in doses or floods, enthrall
rainbows in sky, full therapy

Dark-Light it weaves, recall your part
Tender and fierce, raw emotions sprawl
Love, a luminous infinite energy
rainbows in sky, full therapy

Do you feel my weight against your knee?
Do you know I’m here though you cannot see?
Do you see me lie upon the floor,
As I always did beside the door?
Do you smell my scent upon the breeze?
Do you hear me run through the autumn leaves?
Do know that I'm beside you now?
For I’ll sit with you if you allow.
They think I'm gone but I stay with you.
That loyal friend you always knew.
Please love another as you loved me
But know that you are here with me.

Let your eyes fall back,
Let your limbs go slack,
See beyond the veil that
KEEPS!
YOU!
HERE!
WITH !
THEM!
Push those cares aside!
Who cares that they died?!
This splintered melody s
Oh what a wild ride
Zip from side to side
Watch the rainbows as they
Fry your brain.

I too was once little
I had a pet rabbit and a mother
Who thought little of my cooking skills

I had a boy friend
Whom people thought it was cute
That I wanted to kiss

I had a pink pencase
And inside I had a rainbow of pens
And I painted rainbows


But then I grew
And studied physics,
and practiced cooking,
and learned that boys do more than kiss

And I learned nothing,
all that strength building,
and I'm still one of the kids


Looking up to her cooking
Impressed by his hunting
A mind hopping from subject to subject

Admiring role models so cruel and
Wishing
That when I grow up
I'd be just like them

I wish I could quit thinking about norms,
There’s a rainbow after all storms.
The ones in our minds too I guess,
I just wish I would think about this less.

Because really, everything is unfair,
So who cares about my short hair?
And of course it’ll grow back,
Yet it forever leaves a crack.

A crack in my heart and my head,
I can’t even believe what I’ve said.
They want the hair to be long,
All I feel is just, that this is wrong.

I want the red not the blue key,
I don’t think that’s hard to see.
So it won’t be cut once again,
But will that be the rainbow or the rain?

'Cause I shall look in the mirror,
That won’t make anything clearer.
And I will feel sad looking there,
My hair will be too long to bear.

I will look at photos of me now,
I’ll probably wonder why and how.
Might say that it was a mistake,
They’ll never see if it’s true or fake.

A tiny beetle
Shimmering in the sun
All the colors of the rainbow.
Like benzine spilled in the rain.