The deep ocean, infinite.
I search.
There are many.
A variety.
The waves sing.
I wait.
To the tune of the endless wait.
For the one.
The sun shines bright.
I see.
I reach far.
I smile.
Finally.
I hold close.
Happy.
At peace.
The sudden flash of silver.
Blinding. Blocking.
Squirming.
In Liberation.
The sun goes down.
The dry expanse around, bleak.
Desolated.
In Isolation.
I searched.
I waited.
I saw.
I held close.
I set free.
In Solitude.
No more searching.
Just waiting.
Offering.
Anticipating.
Holding close.
Keeping.
The Sun Will Rise Again Tomorrow.
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