Resigned to my Fate
pulled my skiff up to a pretty palm
left her to wander the island
was I alone?
were there natives?
would they be friendly
or take off my head?
the sun was setting low in the sky
air had an ambiance of quiet
I felt peaceful
and resigned to my fate
no matter what the outcome
there was a skip in my step
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