Some Sort of Sibilance
Stars in the sky
Simply soaring
While secretly staring
As I sit in the shade
Sighing at the sight
Of six year old sisters
Standing in the sand
Searching for someone
Who, sadly, isn’t there
Suffering through
The soiled night
Sinking into the sand
As salty tears stream
Down sad faces
Sniffling sickly
While still searching
For something that
Is out of sight
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Got the same feeling when I wrote "Wanderer"... trying to search in a place called nothingness. Looking forward to reading more of your entries. I love your simple words yet put in their most meaningful places.