Magic

John Prophet

 

It’s all

magic.

All 

we know.

All we

think we 

know,

all magic.

All knowledge,

magic.

 Wand 

raised, 

spun

and it 

began.

All that 

happens

magic.

Scurry around

we do.

Oblivious!

Oblivious of

the spell.

The spell

of creation.

The Sorcerer, 

plans

 unknowable.

Alchemy of

creation.

Everything 

spun up

from 

nothingness!

Magic of

life!

Each,

magical creatures.

Awe.

The

awe of 

being.

Alive!

The magic,

a gift,

a curse.

Everything.

 

 

 

 

  • Author: John Prophet (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: May 12th, 2019 07:49
  • Category: Unclassified
  • Views: 7
  • Users favorite of this poem: Poetic Dan
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Comments +

Comments3

  • orchidee

    I been and lost me wand - that could be tricky! Now I can't do a thing, magic or not! lol.

    • John Prophet

      Thank you kindly for reading my work

    • Andrew Charles Forrest

      Bang on!
      It's all Magic!

      • John Prophet

        Thank you kindly for reading my work

      • Poetic Dan

        I second that bang!
        Nail well hit!
        Loved it

        Much appreciated
        With peace and respect
        Plus a little magic



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