The Rainbow Children

The rainbow children.
How they play
In sand, grass, clouds.
How they love and lust
In all their different ways.
To make one rule for all — 
Now, wouldn’t that be silly?
Their splendour shining louder
Than all those ancient lies.

© Markus Russin
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