once there was a lonely rock,
in the middle of a rocky shore.
sure, there were other rocks around,
but this rock was different,
and didnt get along with the other rocks.
then along came a storm,
the storm was loud,
the storm was flashy,
the storm made sense and the storm was strong.
the lonely rock weirdly found these things soothing
and immediately found itself a friend.
but the storm was a storm,
it went away as soon as it came.
and again there sat a lonely rock,
in the middle of other rocks, waiting for the storm.
Apr 16, 2014
Apr 16, 2014 at 12:05 PM UTC
once there was a lonely rock,
in the middle of a rocky shore.
sure, there were other rocks around,
but this rock was different,
and didnt get along with the other rocks.
then along came a storm,
the storm was loud,
the storm was flashy,
the storm made sense and the storm was strong.
the lonely rock weirdly found these things soothing
and immediately found itself a friend.
but the storm was a storm,
it went away as soon as it came.
and again there sat a lonely rock,
in the middle of other rocks, waiting for the storm.
who is the storm i really do not know any more.
