I know a forest filled with rainbow colored trees.
And every time it rains, they lift their leafy heads.
For God’s great promise spoken to Noah years ago,
With bow that promised we’d have no more floods to dread,
Reflects its multicolored prism on these trees,
And God’s great faithfulness from tree to tree is spread.
POETRY BY AHYOKA 
Reblogged this on A Visit With Sandra and commented:
Posted on my poetry site today. Thought you might enjoy it too.
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