Poem: Magic

(For National Poetry Month I am writing a stream-of-conscious poem per day. Each poem is  a spontaneous poem single edit – could get messy!  Here is Poem #14…)

ex nihilo
from nothing
comes everything
bright arcs
swirling colours
flowing free
cooing doves
fluttering free
rabbits hopping
popping free
regal top-hats
random bric-à-brac
irresistible wonder
holding me here
fingers enticing
gently charming
the imagination
I willingly enthralled
within the spell of you.


One response

  1. […] this Heartless Infinity before us I the Joker ever dueling the Knight nightly seeking Lovers and Magic long lost at 16 exiled by the Ostracized forbidden Priestess embedded with the Queen of […]


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