This morning I was followed by a rainbow
When I looked to the right
In the long hip height grass
I saw my shadow
Enveloped in a rainbow
“How did it feel being in a rainbow?” He asked when I came home
“So much better than being in a cloud” I replied
The sun came up
And the mist dissapeared
My rainbow dispersed
But my solitary cloud has not reappeared
A bit difficult to see my rainbow in a photo but it’s there, way over near the tip of my shadows head -it followed me like a curious dog – for miles. Such a beautiful morning out walking.
Nice.
Thanks Lynn
You absolutely can see the rainbow in the photo — it’s like a nimbus! Wonderful! Beautiful photography and poem!
Thanks Camilla, it was a stunning morning to be out walking.
I see it! What an amazing experience and so well articulated!
Thanks Monty!
Does look quite heavenly. Your words enrich the gorgeous landscape. 🌈
Thanks Michelle 😊
Lovely transgression of the day and so lovely💕
Thanks Cindy
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