I am lost

polaris drinks rum punch

on a white sand beach

 

I wander

carried by the breeze

like a yellow balloon

 

I dangle

hoping the grubby hand

of fate

gives me weight

 

I crave

a machete

clear away a few trees

to get a good view 

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