Ferry People
Everybody’s going somewhere,
Everyone has a different story
On deck the wind is in charge
Surrounded by Cold Blue water
Laughter and innocent freedom is in the air
And so is Contemplation
What’s next?
What am I gonna do now?
Where am I going to go?
What if I just stand here in the sun
Strike up a conversation with a stranger
Share the breath between their lips
Or maybe Get lost in the pages of another adventure
Capture the awe…the wonder
The heartbeat of the moment
The eyes on something in the distance
A family plays as they repeat laps
Inside a quiet space for thinking
Courageous stranger asks for a picture
Fingers loosely hold onto mothers neck
A father and son…a lifetime adventure perhaps.