caught between a rainstorm and the waiting sun ready to push through and make its way will be a minute or two in-between, seldom seen otherwise willing to go unnoticed, still if you wait for that momentary transition, letting it be revealed by the pureness of the unfiltered way it takes its turn between the rain and sun, and in that minute transpiring, coming into view will have its unaltered way with prisms of pure colored hues and the majestic transition, giving hope to the rest of the day