Final morning of the most recent trip
down south with relatives.

The air is still. There are clouds
and rain.
Which means there is the chance 
of rainbows.
And there it is, to the West,
reflecting the eastern horizon
rainbow that brought us here
on the evening we left.

In the water I dodge jellyfish,
almost transparent,
but relatively easily seen,
their long legs trailing,
water-like in the water.

As we are Earth-like
on the Earth.