Sun and Rain

Just when May

Clouds lie thick

And watercolour

Drizzle soaks the


Just when all hope

is lost

And life is but

A sickly palette of muted


The churning

Canvas of the heavens




By aged and unknown hands

To a thousand pieces torn

Sunlight jets


Stone vaults

Of a once

Unchanging sky

Through comes

The light

Out goes

The night

Through falls the


When fear

Takes flight.

















Published by Beyond Recovery blog

A collection of creativity, artwork and information by Merseysiders on recovery in mental health.

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