Sailing along in the mid Pacific,
Let me be more specific,
Near the equator,
Just passed a derelict freighter…
A storm came up out of nowhere,
Thunder & lightening, 35 foot swells,
My boat and I were tossed around,
All of a sudden all I heard were bells…
Apparently I was knocked unconscious,
I awoke on a calm sea,
With no navigational reference,
The compass did not spin, the GPS non-functional,
A world it seemed most fictional…
Temperature over a hundred degrees,
After a time I found myself on my knees,
The heat was unbearable; this world had two suns,
Creatures flittered by on wings of wax,
In the middle of it all a train on its tracks…
© -me- 5/1/18
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