The Good News Is The Sparkling Rainbow Light!
I went very high and hard over the bridge
it seems like I was thrown back on the ridge
from high soaring above
next to me my lovely dove
to the raw reality on my back,
really, what the heck!
All of a sudden,
on my path trodden
came the good news
together with my best friend's muse
she saw the sparkling rainbow light
Ooo, what a hectic night!
© Sylvia Frances Chan - All Rights Reserved
A.D. Wednesday 25 August 2021
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