Stranded Art

Stranded

Stuck

with endless hours

Filled with nothing to do.

HOWEVER!

If I had pencils,

Every color of the randbow

and an endless supply of pasty paper

to use my artistic powers

To Capture

my surroundings.

Those hours would not feel

Waste. 

I could Express,

Capture and

Develope an 

Apreshiation of the land.

that held ME captive.

If I was recuded for the Island

Those painting will not only be a reminder

But also my retirment fund.