in search of nothing

in search of nothing poem by steven james humphreys

I cherish this moment... like a stopwatch clicked, time ceased to exist... wading here bare feet pants rolled up in search of nothing underneath the pier... salted water keeps coming, relentlessly as waves splash against barnacled posts... the moon and stars so still, so cold, so lonely as I gaze. I smell popcorn and cotton … Continue reading in search of nothing