Rainbow Drops

Rolling skies of grey

Turning blue away

Scattered clouds of red

Golden fields of wheat for bread

Lightening colours of rainbow strikes

Pushing away turning pipes

Of broken smoky wilderness

Nature’s arms embrace none the less

Peaking heads of golden sheets

Standing proud above the creeks

Forests rest deep within

Beautiful images hide columns of pins

Spiking tops way up high

Rolling cloth of lit up sky

Shelter crops let them grow

Life stands still

Underneath the evening glow