Black As The Rainbow…

As the sun goes down on my spirit The darkened sky rises black above it Clouds of infinite destinies begin to cry Not knowing of any reason why. Under pressure, the clouds grow thick Slowly time passes, yet the rain has yet to drip The sky grew from black to grey Choking any thoughts of yesterday. The past lives despite attempting to be free The future tries to grow like a deforested tree The rain starts to fall like little dark beads Strung into necklaces, drowning un-nurtured seeds. Black rain streaked through the sky Like it had nothing better to do, or try Trapped in the present between hello and goodbye It fell without trying, remorseful with nowhere to lie. It rained down black upon the ocean's grim face And spread its black upon the open sea in disgrace The black moon knows the end is inside And behind the dark shadows it did hide. Dark Clouds hang the black rainbow in frame No one knows, sightless of the beauty, hidden in shame The rain is thick like bloodletting from above A strange sign of black coloured lover's love. Then as it left, leaving sounds bereft, it whispered in my ear "Black rain will fall again, whenever you are near" I wanted to know black rain's truth, yet it remained a mystery That black pain it put forth, in the way the answers alluded me.