Belong
Shiny, green pink glitter bomb,
Falling into purple star and violet moon.
Grateful means to be great, to be full,
I saw they lived long in Sardinia,
But what do I need to do?
I don't even want to live that long
Or trek everyday to reach the peak.
I wanted to live by the sea,
But the warm sand drove me away.
So did mountains and pines.
But now I'm digressing,
I should have been in the glitter bomb.
That incorrigible madness is where I belong.
Neither here, nor there.
Nare? Nor? No, the right word
Is Nowhere. Saved for the special ones
Like me. Floating in a mountain
Of glitter, over the warm sea.
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