Not A Stranger

He walks like stillness.  quiet, tall and reaching.  dark and handsome.

with eyes that dart and seem uncomfortable.

strange and distant.

then calm.

like a wave that comes clambering in, 

then rests on it's way back out again.

Wind that blows hard, and then ceases to a gentle rustle.

Plaintive, then concealed.

Plaintive, then concealed.