Monday, December 23, 2019

12,406. HIGH TIDE, EMISSARY

HIGH TIDE, EMISSARY
I saw a stranger, walking the
cove  -  his eyes were fiery,
but silent. We passed, but 
at a distance, with a wave.
I wondered if maybe he
was drunk. Walking on, 
he'd turned once round, 
yelling something towards
me. An odd sound, one I 
couldn't quite make out.

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