Living
Stranded in space and time,
I feel.
Like some astronaut floating
After a 'spaceshipwreck'
Whatever that means.
With no 'get help' no fire
No passing craft to signal
Just me on my solo adventure
Living this lie called life.
I am not buying this at all
It can't be this cold and lonely
Life I thought, was alive and hearty
But solitarily, I wander here.
Lost and forgotten
And desolately sauntering Windward
Wherever this nature's gift buffets me
Sometimes I collide with Fortunes
Other times, I busy myself
Dodging comets and asteroids
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