Oil on the water

Gentle spilling colours

Tumbled greens and inky blues

Fade to yellow and pinky hues

Filling the puddle

A requiem for rainbows

Warm thanks
Fly through
The air
Hoping to spread
Love
Not disease

The moon in the sky
Looked grey
Yet bright enough
To shine
Through the peaks
In my blinds
And bold enough
To wink
Goodnight
To me

Don't have to travel
Or even walk.out the door
For it's home sweet home

I pictureone less chair
Today
For someone who lost
A friend  family  member
To covid
Though that place
Can never be filled
May. Memories of
Gentle love
Warm your
Saddened hearts
And may their light
Burn brightly
In your
Broken heart
No it doesn't
Make any sense
And it never will
But angels will
Now fly above and
Within you
To lighten your step
Hang on as you
Soar among.
Heaven's own

Oh so many tears
Drip by Drip they quickly.fell
Until none were left