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.
