I know its a natural phenomenon, not even a deep mystery of the world we live in but there is something quite satisfying about driving towards a rainbow. I drove towards this one as I headed for Winchester last week and it cheered up a very dreary day. Rilke gives me hope on the long drive I have to make. He says,
We are the driving ones.
Ah, but the step of time:
think of it as a dream
in what forever remains.
All that is hurrying
soon will be over with;
only what lasts can bring
us the truth.
Young men, don't put your trust
into the trials of flight
into the hot and quick.
All the things already rest:
darkness and morning light,
flower and book.
If I had a thought for the day that is it, think of it as a dream. This track is really worth the effort, the simply divine Nina Simone who knows where the time goes, Happy Sunday:
