The glint of diamonds
on a sunny Saturday
hanging from my Rosemary, and I
am thrilled to see the fairies
have been at it
their diadems are sparkling and why
every single colour of
the rainbow
who needs diamonds
when such sights appear
dappled sunshine
on the first day, of Autumn
with a brushed blue sky
and Thanks Goodness it is clear
of Chemtrails so far