Sunday, August 25, 2002

the seeker

Craning my neck
looking into the horizon
A flock of seagulls
flying in a V-formation.

Covering my eyes
against the glaring sun
Shielding myself
for the afterglow.

Deep feelings
varied emotions
Ringing true
defying reasons.

Death
came unexpectedly
plunging the soul
into the deep
abyss of darkness.

Peace
came to
the one
who sought it…
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