Seven hues
are twinkling
together,
eyes delight.
Myriad
beliefs spread,
each color
represents.
Indra's bow
of lightning
or Serpent,
that creates.
A path of
one's hopes or
bridge between
man and God.
If I climbed
it all, will
I find the
pot of gold?
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BINABASA MO ANG
Musings ✔️
PoetrySome thoughts, some plots, connecting some dots. Circling in my mind, they were bound, so I penned them down. Here they are free, amidst the blue skies and we. 2018 Poetry Collection.
