There he was, standing far out in the sea alone in the tides, fighting the waves his battered face of eternal beauty above the rushing waters, looking up into the dark, mysterious sky watching storm clouds passing by
So much was gone - of the might he once was where are they all gone his brothers and sisters and his loved one, who once was as mighty and beautiful as himself
Five children, beautiful rocks each of them together they had in times forgotten long but none of them survived their childhood out in the waves out in the cruel sea
His loved one had always been to soft so with every birth she gave she lost parts of herself and with the birth of their last child he lost his grip around her waist no longer able to protect her from the incoming waves
From this moment on he watched her from afar in long years slowly going by being washed away in front of him her beauty visible until the end when she died in a heavy storm following her children down into the sea
And since many years now he was the last who still was out in the sea with still a long way to go until he also would die left only on his own
Rain often leant him tears to shed for the ones he lost and seagulls looking for shelter were visiting him every day but they were to busy with their one short life so they never cared about a lonely rock in the sea
A human suddenly passed by on the coast path far away he seemed in deep thoughts and on his own like himself standing a long time on the shore watching him in a way as if he would understand
The human would be gone early before he himself would be washed away but he got the feeling that the human could really sense some of his grief and sorrow about the ones he lost so long ago
If this would be true for a single moment just then he would know, he might have lost his fight and all loved ones long ago but he wasn't alone for a single moment just
jl 25.11.97 Copyright Schuchtern (jl) 1997.
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