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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required I awaken after said storm thrown weakened am I In awe in wonderment as to where I espy Fervent to silent as I witness this breathing space As I slowly rise my tall in this seeing succulent heaven place Barren beaches of gold amidst greened hue Hearing cresting of thundering waves crashing true As I start to look around in hungering thirsting cry It's the time to ask myself as to where am I, sigh! To a palm leafy avenue I take to a rest As I contemplate such wonder in tiring drained zest I awaken to my belongings and to my belongings saved For what I had on this journey, caught waves now waved Thinking thoughts caught, then cast like the waves brought So many like the drifting bringing waves, leave me naught Contemplation runs wild as to where my wanting's declare Recalling looking around, was it purely saved heaven stare I know it's time to address the needing's if I'm to be found With unknown known bravado in my mind has to be sound As I look around me seeing what simply surrounds be My time is to be taken to the accommodation of me, thee Having searched seeked determined and decided such In amazement abound, it's all in bountiful clutch Coconut and their palms grace me shelter and food Berries I dare to taste, feeding me fishing I should Fresh water apart the nuts in rainy filled capture I'm feeling Crusoe, of reading book stature Sleeping I do soundly to the caressing waved shores Whilst burning embers deter these petulant scores Creatures of difference with no accountable stockabilty Deem to me useless, with no accountability It's the plantation that offers survivable quantities That feed fuel my wanting's reaching inevitability As days turn to weeks I'm in possible addressed talk Not knowing the many creatures, in shyness I baulk As weeks turn to months, and months into years My name is Robinson, soon I'll share these tears for fears.
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