Rainbow, rainbow
How high and far you spread
Your colours bright flow
Right by the garden shed
I dig by there for the pot of gold
By the rainbow’s end
But this dream been sold
By many who dig again and again
Leprechaun’s stolen it all away
Buried it elsewhere
Deep down below some say
These coins, nuggets to their lair
The explosion of light burns bright
But then suddenly fades
Far from human sight
As I dig for my dream, left a dirty spade
Published by
Darren Greenidge
I'm a thinker, listener, a "question's pretty much everything" type of person. A seeker of knowledge, always restless, yet seeks the calm in life.
I love writing in all forms and am in the process of completing a number of ongoing projects. I love the craft of writing and the possibilities it holds. A magic carpet through the mind. I love pretty much all creative arts, music, film and theatre the leading ones.
Born in Hertfordshire in England, my family Irish, Welsh and English, I currently reside in Edinburgh, in Scotland. I'm drawn to coastal and mountain regions where I like to go to think and draw inspiration from. Ireland is a place that's dear to me, and I try to get back to see family and friends as much as possible.
My interests are wide and broad, too many to mention here, but history, archaeology, criminology, music and film are just some of those things I love.
I hope you enjoy my ramblings on here as that's what they are really. I'll let my fingers do the ''talking...''
View all posts by Darren Greenidge
Beautiful creation.. i really enjoyed it.. 🙂
Thank you. I saw a double rainbow last week and it got me thinking about finding the end of one and the myth surrounding them. I love rainbows…