Life’s ferry.

For every rainbow, rain-clouds have to yield.

For every restoration, raw wounds have to yield.

For every reward, rigour must be yoked,

the F.E.R.R.Y leaves the bay full, it returns empty,  it leaves empty, it returns full, such is the cycle sunset to sun down.

phtot by Charlie Hang – you'll find a bigger version here
Copyright Charlie Hang

Written for Sonya’s TLT – week twenty-three.

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