~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Shipwrecked; to be carried by the waves unto a distant shore?! Washed upon an uncharted island both, tattered and torn.... Rags which cling unto sunburnt flesh; eyes swollen Half shut above burning lips blistered in parched Concealing a tongue that cannot speak; did not!? Upon these knees, struggling to my feet that I may gaze Across the endless ocean with its, glorious horizon.... ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ....“Its * Tequila Sunrise” ~