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This is the personal writing site of Barry Hurd- online consultant, designer, writer, marketer, entrepreneur, and father.

I watched in awe as the waves came in

They were like shouting voices beating against the rocks

Crowds gathered to witness the glory of the sea

Not yet realizing the power to which they may perceive

So many broken souls listened to the power

Immense and unstoppable as it battered the world

They heard it as if it was part of them

Shouting to be heard by the defiance of reality

You could see the faces and find those who felt lost

These few onlookers who were not part of the crowd

They were uniquely different, willing to not come back

As they were ever witness to the real fury of the world

These brave few souls were the survivors of fate

It was a secret they held and almost never shared

Souls needing to be free and search for what they lack

They stared into the sea and their gaze did not return

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