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the spray of great silvery whales, white-bellied dolphins, garden hoses, city fountains and fire hydrants, and mountain springs and waterfalls. other possibilities being the bow wave of a fishing boat, the furried droplets of an ocean wave, or the rip tides automobile tires make of muddy puddles. sometimes they lie trapped in dewdrops or the cold, hard shower of automatic lawn sprinklers on residential streets. the individual dewdrops dangling from a spider web are said to light up with a rainbow brilliance hardly matched by diamond, one of the lesser elements. the breast- stroke swimmer, exhaling on the upstroke, tosses up a mist so close to her face that each eye sees its own rainbow, as fraternal as the bright bands across the beams of twin searchlights pointed skyward on a rainy eve. those of us who are hooked see rainbows everywhere. Emily Kruse, Wilmington NC |
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