Your bubble



Monday 21st March

Bubbles flying in the breeze
Soaring here and there.

Rainbow colours encase
Moving and swirling like oil.

The film becomes ever thin
On the delicate spinning orbs.

All of a sudden, an explosion
Bursting, sprinkling droplets.

Bejewelled prisms of light
Then fall softly upon the earth.


Having fun in a zorb bubble. You came across this in a children's play park, on an Easter visit to Plymouth. April 2010. Dad, me, you and auntie

Stay safe in your own little bubble
Protected from the outside.

Have fun, rolling and turning
Among the white clouds on high.

Dearest son up there in heaven
I’m blowing kisses to the sky.





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