as a rainbow appears across the city
where the spirits of the departed wander.
The sun bursts through a dark blanket
transporting the church into a glorious gold
as the bells ring on this Sunday morning.
The autumn sun illuminates
a spider's intricate web
where a doomed fly is trapped,
seagulls screech as they drift by.
There's a fresh aroma in the air
of fauna and flora after the storm
as raindrops drip like tears from verdant trees
and I relax...under a cooling breeze.