Enchanted

I don’t belong here
Where I was abandoned

I don’t understand
Why I’m left stranded

I have no ransom
That I’ve demanded

I don’t know
What he’s imagined

It’s such a hard landing
I am enchanted

It’s deep like the Grand Canyon
For that I am reprimanded

The moment taken for granted
And now I am saddened

© Delia Ross. 2019

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