A budding flower, I egress on the ol' soul retreat, Where the sun is hot and pleasure tastes sweet. A busy bee making friends with all that i meet, While harnessing the power nestled in my own two feet. She is spontaneous, the spirit that resides. The emperess i love most, but whom often hides. Adventurous, as she explores new depths inside. Fresh squeezed freedom, Days that taste like lemonade, All the while disobeying lifes civil masquerade. Self-discovery, Illuminating forgotten dusty doors, Shackles of responsibility breaking loose, My wild lion heart roars. The feeling of stepping on a one way flight, A jelly fish adrift a cool current, Flowing night after night. Unlocking ingredients of the person within, As my inner goddess smirks at me with a welcoming grin. Free, Free to Be, Free to Be Me Wild locks, tanned skin with a tooth-full smile, She sees something in her reflection she hasnt seen in awhile. Forgive me self, for i have sinned I let myself forget the refreshing feeling Of the mountain top wind. -D
Wrote this after my experience traveling to Hawaii, it is also the first poem that i wrote that I shared publicly. Thanks for reading ☺