So sad he seems
his wide eyes scanning the waters waves
The perfect, peaceful, picture
far away, he sits alone on a rock
Maybe he's in a magical mystery kingdom
Escaping the evils of society's existance
Or perhaps he listens to the lonely laughter
Remembering the repetitive rains
that beat down beautifully on the beach's shore
Silently searching souls
He once seemed sad, but was just wise.
©1998 A.G.