this poem is for you,
for the ache you feel at sunset,
the twinge of ‘blink and you’ll miss it’
that rises each time you cross the bridge.
may you learn to love the moments
you don’t know the names of.
may you come to trust them,
the way orange gives itself over
to the open arms of eventide blue.


photo and poem by katherine ferrier ©2017


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