Had to Be You

An impression of your figure filled my eyes.

With a blink your face was expunged.

Glimmering eyes acknowledged my presence.

Was it a chance encounter or fond remembrance?

Hurricane season in Old San Juan (June though November) brings an influx of rain that encourages the development of seemly enormous rainbows by the Atlantic Ocean.

In response to The Daily Post’s weekly photo challenge: “Ephemeral.”