If Wishes Were Pure Magic
I have this fixation,
to navigate through situations
of intrigue that end in amazing revelations.
Oh how I love the thought of
being spontaneous and
leaping through a magic portal
that’s deep in space;
where I’ll discover tangible realities,
magical islands where I can
create a place for me...
just for me, to be;
to exist, ever so carefree...
perhaps even own my own island resort.
Would you patronize me?
Come along and enjoy my private sea.
1-29-2020
Eight word challenge 1 2020 Poetry Contest
John Hamilton
Copyright © M. L. Kiser | Year Posted 2020
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