StrandedA Poem by Ahena MKStuck on an island
Stranded
Just like the seasons keep changing The moon light is often raging Across the globe one often flys Sickening on the way of the southern tide
All across my hand I wrote Scribbling numbers and often quotes
Often I wait alone at night Staring at the plain blue hopeful sky Praying for a plane to save my life
Holy, there could be at least a ship For I knew how to talk a trip Stuck on this island ages since,
Through the
Dark ages
Of the seven
Nations, There lays hope Somewhere in the sky For the stars Shine throughout The dark and
Spooky night
-Ahena MK
© 2014 Ahena MKAuthor's Note
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