rainbows overhead
straightened light across the road
is distracting mestraightened light at dusk
illuminating hillsides
slicing wet greennessstraightened light cutting
hilltops touched with afternoon
road black green shiningchasing rainbows home
hills touched with afternoon glow
roads polished, gleamingchasing rainbows home
hills softened, pinkly glowing
bright green of wet roads.
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My country’s skies are bluer than the ocean, and sunlight beams on clover leaf and pine. But other lands have sunlight too and clover, and skies are everywhere as blue as mine. This is my song, oh God of all the nations; a song of peace for their land and for mine.
— Lloyd Stone (lyrics used with Finlandia)The Cat Cam
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Beautiful picture and poem.