Intergalactic Island
A poem that floats nowhere but here
Enter this galaxy
On a driftwood piece of magic
Holding on to everything that you are
Hope to be
Was
But now
You glide through endless stars
No shame scratching at skin
You are endless magic
Where earth is the seed in your existence
What gives you birth, love, life
As the waters wash over you
Nurturing your essence and humanity
Everything gives us so much care
Decide that you will return it
Because what is this world without a care taker
Flying on a piece of driftwood
Dreaming through this magical galaxy
An island in your mind of your own making
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A bit of a chaotic poem today, but also what a wonderful ride through chaotic poetry. Sometimes we just need to let go of what's holding us down here on earth and just sail into the stars. Imagine.
Tell me about your chaotic dreams and what gives your life magic.
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Comments (5)
This felt magical! Nicelydone!
I like this poem♥️💯📝✌️Nice job, Confidence gives my life magic ✨
We are all made of stardust....
I loved your chaotic poem! It was so beautiful and liberating! My chaotic dreams are well, chaotic. What gives my life magic? The ability create characters based of real life people and kill them off in my stories or poems! 🤣🤣🤣
Fabulous!!! Loved this!!!💕❤️❤️