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Hello shiny loop of post-shower rainbow,
you of camber-powered striated halo,
and, so sages tell a sign of faith
to us sightless humans.
You secret keeper of much potted gold
in crescented show of arc-perfection
with brilliant mixes of richest hues
that break raindrops to states
of optic illusion.
Oh consummate curl of bow-creation,
who can know when and what day
you will unfurl with mood-alter
colour to soothingly bolster
monotone minds by your
own alchemic bosom.