Rainbows of color through the sky
I didn’t even wonder why
A trick of the light reflected in the glass
How were we to know it was the last?
Just a few days passed
And he was no more
He had slipped through the veiled door
Into what lies beyond
To a realm that broke our bond
But a few nights ago
I saw a rainbow
His way of letting it be known
I’m not alone
He made it home
Deborah A. Bowman
BowmanAuthor and Writer/Editor 
Deborah this is a lovely poem. Such talent you have with words.
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Words are how I express my feelings. Thank you, Marion.
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Deborah, we always get that sign from our loved ones. A rainbow is yours. How beautiful! Angel messages ❤️
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I took this picture on our last evening at the beach, only four days before his last breath. Then I remembered the rainbow I saw two days after his death, which I knew was a message as soon as I saw it. We were blessed to have that last little vacation at Easter.
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My heart aches for you. But I will always think of you every time I see a rainbow 🌈🤗
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Beautiful words, Deborah, and it’s amazing how signs or messages from our dear loved ones show us that we aren’t alone, that they’ll always be with us. Hugs and blessings, Lauren 💕
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A lovely poem and tribute, Deborah.
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This is beautiful, Deborah! Our loved ones somehow find a way to let us know they are always with us. Hugs x
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Haunting, yet beautiful Deb. What a gift to see the rainbow and know in your heart he is safe both at ‘home’ and in your heart. Love and hugs to you my Twinnie girl. ❤
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So beautiful, Deb. A rainbow is a glorious affirmation of hope and love ❤️
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I will always remember the rainbow with awe and fondness.
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