After the storm

Visions vex in vicarious elation
thunderous flashes inflame sight,
burning with inspiration's torches,
mind sculpts the gossamer ribbon
of hope's many hues.

Soaking the fantasy radiance
until a prism of transcendent reality
stirs in the mind.

Colors stir their vibrant stew
in quintessential strokes
sky and soul swim tangential
towards the pot of gold kept in the heart
and used as coins of love
showered upon others
bathing them in rainbow thoughts.