
An island paradise
Where rain kicks up dirt
Sand meets Evergreen
Sea crashes on shore in waves of emerald and grey
An island paradise
Where seagull calls pierce your heart
Mountains hold you in their arms of stone
Leaves and branches writhe their way around your soul
An island paradise
Where the forest is a church
Thunder is a hymn
Rain is worshipped upon an altar of earth
An island paradise
Where mists creep through green fields
The night sky drips with golden stars
The moon bleeds her pale light on black water
My island paradise
Where my heart lies buried beneath the damp soil
My soul tosses in the sapphire waves
My being is tethered by seaweed and vines
My island paradise. My home.
About the Creator
Julie Thiele
I write for fun. Horror is my favorite.

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