I stare, down into the indigo darkness of the sea. Land is far from me, and horizons darken with the mass of storms. Alone I wander, and land is far from me, alone in the gloam with the sky and the sea. Light shining in the darkling depths, heralds of the raven night, a storm is brewing and day is gone, and land is far from me.
I wander on.
Solitude. A passionate yearning I hope I can, one day, attain.