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On the Low Cliff

Soon will he desert his post after such a long time, A reason I do not recognize as he only looks there. Can you see the horizon? The place of dusk’s rebirth, I figured maybe a mystical sea drawing him to gaze, Or insanity driving him to believe in mythical creatures, Or just waiting; longing for a friend on a vast ship. I have shouted with a couple of rocks I have thrown, Yet, to him I was a gust of wind passing by as a whisper, No message is carried and no message will be sent, Just his eyes darting onto the horizon for the setting Sun. A reason I want to understand eradicating this haze, My small wooden ship that I sail would not distract him, Nor the everlasting errands I am shouting to the crew, Will he not share his hardship? Will he ever end his stare? Friday, 12th of August 2011