And so the final arc of my rainbow trilogy rests here, carrying me gently into tomorrow.
Sunday arrives with a softer kind of clarity — rainbow light lingering after the night’s dream‑relay, a lone bird rising through the blue, and the moon keeping quiet watch above it all. After drifting between yesterday, tomorrow, and today, I find myself settling into the calm of the morning, letting its gentle hope unfold in its own time.
Blue Jay Ballet
Dreamtime is a relay
where thoughts have no say;
they inwardly sway
between yesterday,
tomorrow, and today –
they don’t go away.
Old windows don’t fray,
new doors are on delay
in different ways
Life’s calmness
paddles across the bay
Life’s quietness
shares my causeway
Life’s loneliness
is here to stay –
come what may
A gentle reminder that tomorrow still waits in the light — and so the sky carries me forward, come what may.
Ivor Steven © July 2026
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