Acrylic landscape painting of a fall forest with a blue striped boat abandoned in the trees.

A Poem Inspired by

"Marooned"

Abandoned to time
I grow old and faded
No longer useful
No longer needed
 
In younger days
I was beautiful, smart
My hull bright and shiny
Full of laughter and heart
 
The seasons changed
I waited in place
No interest given
Not even a trace
 
Marooned on land
I shall never fulfill
My design, my calling
I’m over the hill
 
Wait just a minute
I need not be glum
Where did all this
Depression come from?
 
Stuck in a rut
I may be indeed
But one day soon
I shall surely be freed
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A Poem Inspired by “Marooned”
Sara
Sara is a self-taught graphic designer, photographer, and videographer. She handles all the admin tasks of Perceiving Light and enjoys jigsaw puzzles, writing poetry, and crocheting. She currently lives in Langhorne, PA with her husband, Timothy.

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