Sorry for the double post.

Here's another.


Standing at the Falls

Bright waters sweep down,
Rushing and roaring under the soft blue sky.
The cool fog and majestic rainbow
Dance across the sun-kissed falls,
Stealing away all pain and sorrow.

Yet looking again,
Such beauty escapes my sight,
As I find no more than the bedrock below.
The empty colors, like raging waves,
Crash against my weary soul.
Drifting back,
I’m left forlorn,
Viewing a distant and faded memory.