Friday 24th November
A beautiful rainbow sprite
Among iridescent clouds
Ice crystals scattering light
A solar halo enshrouds
Was that you painting the sky?
Splashing colour in an arc
Holding a paintbrush as you fly
Trying to chase away the dark
Precious Angel son
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A colourful prism appeared in the clouds this morning, when we came to visit you
Looking down on the town, bathed in sunshine
And then, later on, a rainbow appeared, outside the front door
The Journey of My Left Foot (whilst remembering my son) 