Clouds from my thoughts!

There are quiet moments of looking back that speaks of faith in someone moving from a good light to a poor light in the space of a few months leaving a grievous mark on that engine of reality labelled "memory".

Grievous because it left the shadow of sadness deep within a hidden place that says how can the face that hides that sadness smile before the countenance it had so long hoped to smile at when seen.

Please do zoom into the image and see the iradescence, like a rainbow 🌈

Every cloud has a silver lining they do often say!😊