You Are Poem
You are a glorious golden coin,
found in a Roman basement,
glisterning like a saturated puddle of water in the moonlight.
You are a cruising cruise ship,
found in the middle of the bottomless ocean,
crashing through the patterned waves.
You are an enourmous inn,
found next to a busy crossroad,
giving hundreds a place to stay.
You are a drifting drone,
found in the ocean coloured sky,
following the controls of its master.
You are a wooden hut,
standing tall in the rainforest,
giving gentle animals a place to stay.
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