As I walked with an arm full of fresh smelling and right out of the dryer whites, I caught a brief glimpse. A capture which caused me to stop and then walk backwards, just to make sure I hadn't dreamt it.
It was there alright. A double rainbow. Out my patio doors.
Upon further inspection, with my head ducking down under the eave and clothes still held firmly in my arms, came the realization it was a complete rainbow. Beginning to end.
I dropped the clothes.
Seeing a pot of gold must be remembered.
As I was snapping, the rainbow was fading.
It went away quickly, so much so that had I not had the review of pictures to prove its existence, even I might question.
But it was there. For a brief moment. A double rainbow. All the way to the pot of gold. On a Sunday evening while I held a load of fresh smelling and right out of the dryer white laundry.
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Stunning. Nature at its finest.
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