I dipped my mind inside a rainbow thought. AS colorful leaves rusted in wind. AS birds with feathered wings sat in gracious song.
My heart opened, while breath after breath expanded my consciousness.
And then, I flew with etheric wings away. Blessed and a Blessing.
Today is rainbow day so I might as well write a third poem on subject. Spirit works in threes. It is a very spiritual number. If you see triple numbers it is a reminder that the angels are nearby.