Waiting

by Merdy   Jan 28, 2013


I am waiting.
Waiting for a storm to come.
A storm that will wash me away...
But nothing ever happened.
Waves rush to the shore,
in one notion it pulled all in its grasp into the sea.
It is a beautiful day
And I am alone in the world
In the distance I see a bird soaring in the sky
It is searching for something...

something...

something.

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