#WritcoPoemPrompt114
Just after a gentle shower you see a rainbow,
While going through the woods in cavorting auras,
The birds are all so friendly wherever you go,
In every tree they sing you a chorus,

no rest for an undeserving curse
and you know we don't deserve the pain
so God may let the rainbow aura or glitter through
and take away the pain
mourning is likened to a shadow
first feelings are...