Fay Slimm.

MYSTERIOUS.

 

 

Mysterious.

 

Hello shiny loop of post-shower Rainbow,
you of mosaic-powered striated halo,
and so sages tell, a sign of faith.

You, chaste secreter of legendary gold,
crescented magic of arc-perfection
your brilliant mixtures of shaded hues
break raindrops to states
of optic illusion which beget elation.

Oh consummate sweep of bow-creation,
who knows what day your
promise appeared world-flood to negate. 


Favour no seekers oh Rainbow whom
by digging for myth will
follow false roads right to your end.


Make therefore no friends
of illicit searchers for treasure, those
who see you as meant lure
for retrousséd lucre-embellishment.

Rainbow, thieves mimic your blessings
in pseudo-gilt with which
as ingratiates they become obsessed.

 

Sedate then all wealth-lust with curved
sting at each end of your
rain-augmented feet to waylay theft.


Divert and deflect looters with luminous
know-how and curl into
spacial desecration to decry deception.

 

Bedazzle all lechers by preventing entry
to any pretentious view of
your true riches that sate the sensitive.

You as writhing kaleidoscope can keep
away sly schemers by
retaining your mysterious irridescence.


Alive with alchemy
behave like a ghost changing your face,
turn pale, fade, become invisible
and disappear to invalidate trespassers.

 

Rainbow hide what is always your own
from blinded deviners with
pot-of-gold-eyes thus stay unmolested.

Stretch out your tracery uncontrolled
oh beauteous vision, protect your
vaulted prism of hidden wholeness.

 

Initiates know the reason your glory
appeals as Heaven\'s whispers 
assure oceans stay placed evermore.