Leaving Earth
to watch the stars above
I will lay below their mass
imagination is what I love
a world created from burning gas
like ships my mind will make
with bellowing flapping skins
the journey through space I'll take
as I will sail on solar winds
port of calls will be strange
my wondrous thoughts will fly
I'll leave those flickering stars that change
for the brightest islands in the sky
to sail the black of eternity's arc
I will follow my illusion far away
till' the stars fade to dark
I will allow my soul to play
7/26/20 contest...Pareidolia
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