Waiting
Realized today
that I was waiting
Something missing in the wind
50 degrees with thick, chill air
Took two days and nights
to remember what it is
...Sea salt
Wanting to smell sea salt on the breeze
and hear the cry of gulls rent the air
The quiet wind
whirls around me in a cloak of memory
Can't help but feel the deficit on my skin
that I was waiting
Something missing in the wind
50 degrees with thick, chill air
Took two days and nights
to remember what it is
...Sea salt
Wanting to smell sea salt on the breeze
and hear the cry of gulls rent the air
The quiet wind
whirls around me in a cloak of memory
Can't help but feel the deficit on my skin
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