A wonder to behold, this kaleidoscope
kissing open meadows and hill tops
unable to touch but ever giving hope
a promise of old – made by The Ancient
of dreams unfurled- beyond this kaleidoscope
I see this rainbow punctuating rain falls
I watch as rain cascades slippery slopes
sweeping metaphors beyond its borders
this vision of molecular gas and isotopes
feeding the ether of hopes and musings
enlightening my soul, this kaleidoscope
This form (The Fold) must have 11 lines.
The end phrase of line one repeats at the fifth and eleventh line.
The rhyme of line one continues in every other line.
There must be a reference to nature and how it affects us as poets.