Karen Black There is no pot of gold at the end of the rainbow
I wonder why / no one ever told me / that the rainbow / and the treasure / were both within me.
Maya Angelou God puts rainbows in the clouds so that each of us - in the dreariest and most dreaded moments - can see a possibility of hope.
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