lava rainbows

i think the accompanying sound for sunlight through leaded glass in the morning is a warm acoustic guitar being picked or lightly strummed.  for midday the best match is ethereal synth or human voices in harmonies.  think “gypsy woman (she’s homeless)” or “wouldn’t it be nice”.

my leaded windows splay tens of small rainbows across my floor in the afternoon.  today i hopscotched between them pretending they were lava, singing along with “digital love”.  i didn’t need to hop on the way back in the other direction, of course, because my shadow quenched them before me.  i still sang though.