Island of Misfits

I
Land on 
Her island 
Traversing 
Terrain 
Sculpted with 
Precision
From the blueprint of
God
I’m a misfit 
Unfit to bask in
Her paradise 
For her sands are
Untouched 
Treasures 
Unexplored 
Landscapes 
Picturesque 
Her waters
A reflection
Of the heavens 
Above 
Cultivated 
For love 
By a presence 
Unseen 
Encompassing
Everything 
My 
Exploring
Mind 
Could 
Dream