Toymaker

Welcome to My Cosmic Landscape....or rather, what was once my cosmic landscape.

Welcome to my cosmic landscape;

Where coruscant comets come to play

And whispering willows muse all day.

In these supernova swathed terrains,

I irradiate lunalorn lakes

With the stardust ghostlight of faith.

Author's Note

This is a rewrite of a much older poem I wrote years ago called 'Toymaker' (and by rewrite, I mean a MEGA rewrite because back when I first wrote this, I'll be honest, my poetry was awful. I like to think I'm much better at writing poetry now.

This poem, at the time, was meant to a glimpse into my lyrical mind as a neurodivergent, ADHD driven creative. My style is definitely a fair bit different these days, but it has been fun revisiting these old works an transforming them into better versions of themselves.