I forget which way today sails
on this ship across the sky.
Walking home, I took my own trail
and no one ever asked me why.
Do you wonder?
What it could be like
on the other side -
over and under all the roses?
Beyond the starry gate,
your true calling awaits -
say goodbye to keeping up with
the Joneses.
*
Today I make my own magic,
and like a habit I
imagine…
what you and I could be
if we…
were free of keeping up with the
Kardashians.
I didn’t mean to be,
but I just happened…
and I harnessed serendipity;
dreaming we were free
just like the
*seeds of dandelions*.
*
And I forget which note my heart sings
in this buzzing hive of bees.
All alone, I struck my own strings
and no one caught me humming way off key;
Do you wonder?
What it could be like
on the other side -
over and under all the blue skies?
Beyond the picket fence,
free of all this pretense -
say goodbye to keeping up with all
their life lies.
*
Today I’m making my own marvels,
and between sparkles I
*envision*
what you and I could be
if we…
were free of keeping up with such
precision.
It wasn’t my decision,
but somehow, I'm
enlightened...
and in serendipity
I dreamed that we
were free (just like the)
*seeds of dandelions*.
*
I forget which way the Earth spins
on this ride around the sun.
Amid the crowds, I grew my own skin
and the world went on (and on!) and spun.
Do you wonder?
What it could be like
on the other side –
over and under all the rainbows?
Beyond their secrets
if you can see it;
you’re free to choose how bright
your life glows.
*
Today I’m making my own beauty,
and *true to me* I’ve
carved and chiseled sculptures
of how lovely we would be
if we…
were free of worshiping
*star culture*.
And from my shoulders
I have lightened
the weight of
*trend affinity*...
I've dreamt and brought to life
a life in
which our souls are heightened
and are free...
and I didn't mean for it to happen
(but it)
*happened*
in a fashion just like
serendipity...
and now you and I
are in the sky
and happily..
flap in the horizon,
just like the puffs
just like the fluffs
just like the
*seeds of dandelions*.
*
And I forget which vibe my soul craves
in this world lost out in space.
Looking back, I’ve made my own waves
and no one dares to frown their face.
Do you wonder?
What it could be like
on the other side –
over and under all they
take their silly pride in?
Beyond their circus
you can find your *shining purpose*;
flying freely
(just like the)
seeds of dandelions.
-📝🧚🏻♀️Gina C.
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This poem is about being true to yourself and not worrying about what others think of you.
I consider my poems to be uplifting and I do my best to incorporate inspirational messages into them. ❤️
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Gina C.
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Comments (10)
Be real, be true, be YOU! Absolutely loved this uplifting, inspiring, beautifully written poem! You are magic!
You poetry is always so gorgeous. Very well done.
Great work! All of your poems ring with such truth!
Beautiful truths.
I forget which way the Earth spins on this ride around the sun. Amid the crowds, I grew my own skin and the world went on (and on!) and spun. This part was my favorite as I see this as very inspiring to be yourself and be happy in your own skin. Hearted! Very lonely tones here
I loved this so much. Parts reminded me of Wizard of Oz and Dorothy singing 'Somewhere over the Rainbow'. You are so incredibly talented, my friend :)
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Wow this poem is fabulous. Love the title which will resonate with me everything I see a dandelion now. Just so many beautiful lines about staying true to your soul. ❤️
So gorgeous! :)
It's always great to appreciate ourselves, we are usually our own worst critics, but we should really be our own best lovers
This is so beautiful! I definitely relate to the feeling of never quite meaning to fall into the trap of comparison, but sometimes ending up there anyways. Especially with social media, it can be hard not to compare our own "behind the scenes" with others' "highlight reels." This poem is a beautiful, refreshing reminder of the freedom in letting go of comparison and embracing your own journey. I especially love the lines, "And I forget which vibe my soul craves... in this world lost out in space." Gorgeous!