He is wind.
He is sail.
He laid limp against the
mast for what seemed
like an eternity.
He knew a cool
breeze existed.
It had to...
Without warning,
from the north,
a most amazing zephyr!
He shuddered,
then billowed!
It's true!
She does exist!
It felt so good...
He had a purpose
once again.
He needed her,
and she obliged...
Michael Spoor
Daily Quote: Self-pity is our worst enemy and if we yield to it,
we can never do anything wise in this world.
- Helen Keller
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