the turk returns

By skyedog

GALE FORCE WIND

MERHABA MY FRIENDS

A solitary man stares out across the bay
dark shadows loom overhead
following him, constantly.
An empty shell where life once walked
lost direction in later years of life
no stone unturned searching for the light.
Treading on quicksand slowly sinking
day by day as life ebbs away, sinking
soon to be a memory of yesterdays.

TURK ;)

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