I was an imaginative child, sometimes in a way that was shunned. Now, I’m an imaginative adult and I’m finally letting all of the conditioning come undone. Step into your magic, lean into yourself.
Magic Portal
What happened
to the magical portal
on my wall
in my room
plastered over
that corner
became grasping
self disgust
projected out
venting
it must come out
waste
nothing is
but a tool
manipulated
for control
environment
often self
either with or to
under the steps
the door
break down
go through
magic portal
I promise you
Much love, until next time.
Madeline May I... 