Shipwrecked Sojourner

there’s a coarse wind blowing

shifting sands across a hagard shore

once proud


cast upon salt licked rocks

reduced to matchsticks

waterlogged pulp


splayed in the hungry heat of tropic swelter

rotting cancer

claimed by capricorn

bastard son of dead stars

lost amid the calm of night

a voyage ends

desert isle

distant heart

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