Caged Rainbows

Caged Rainbows

Rainbows shimmer upon the breeze.
Rain washing away the stench of despair.
Light where there was once only shadows.
Momentary beauty after the waging of the storm
A passing serenity, upon the breeze of uncertainty.
Photographing the memory, for one cannot tame such beauty. Nor can one cage the vitality of a rainbow and one should never try for such a effort is but a waist of energy.

Why so Negative?

Negative energy gets such a bad reputation yet when inverted its perspective can be quite lovely.