Oct 28
like the time beneath castles.
I’ll never understand why souls feel the need to pour to me. So I have built a volt 100 miles wide and 100 miles deep, I still have all your secrets. They were yours to give and they are mine to keep. I will keep them in my volt locked up in the sea, there is no current strong enough to take them from me. They are trophies from love, friendship, companionship, the cure for ones loneliness, a prize for a smile at just the time. I will keep them far after my mind gives up. My vault does not leak, it can not be cracked, but dont think for one moment I dont know what I store. I know the value of the treasure I keep, but I promise…. leaving me be is far greater a payment then rekindling a friendship out of worry and fear. I like my peace, I love my quiet. i am prefectly fine with you landlocked and me at the edge of the sea. I have my waves, my fish, my sea goat and my lion. What else does someone like me need?
My distant friend, out there inland the answer is nothing. I have all I need.
