Ghost Rainbow
A ghost mist
hangs over the cactus sky
a bow of white
reaches across
the barren mountains
albino arc
so rare it stuns the eye
a mirage
a painting in
soft strokes
leaving
a lasting impression.
Rare ‘ghost rainbow’ rises from mountains in Texas
Nicola Beckett
Thu 18th Feb 2021 17:06
If only you where here with me ,
You could help me stop this pain,
Like the rain ,
I know who you are,
I know what you do,
I still love you .
The vaccination , has made my head hurt so ,
Im alone at home.
I think of you again .
Am I always destined to be the other woman ,
Again I find myself so.
We are alike you and me .
So alike .