Today the voice was lost
I watched instead a rainbow
Shine where a floating bee
Stood stately in its turn
Pondering left but choosing
Right beneath the infra and ultra
Violet red and blue and green
The only sky I saw was blue
Ignoring the tempest of the news
The world smiles back
A mirror to my heart
I flew above the virus touch
On wings of dreams
And thoughts of love
(C) frankie Mcgivney
Words I love to write 