To Drift At Sea
For castaways, I write these lines
those lost on islands unobserved
they’ve crossed uncharted waters still
well past the age of valued grace
Though wise beyond the ken of most
the wrinkles of a time worn shell
have duped a callow, modern world
to disregard such vibrant jewels
As such, to be invisible
and tossed away to drift at sea
when one should heed their every word
to guide the same impending course
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