Poem: Magic

In the whisper of the trees,
Where sunlight dances, shadows tease,
A flutter of wings, a spark of light,
Magic swirls in the heart of night.

The dew-kissed grass, a jeweled sea,
Holds secrets of the earth’s old spree,
With every breeze, a tale is spun,
Of ancient dreams and stars undone.

In laughter of children, pure and bright,
In the glow of fireflies, flickering light,
Each smile a spell, each moment rare,
A world infused with magic everywhere.

The moon’s soft glow, a silken thread,
Weaves the stories of the dreams we’ve bred,
In every glance, in every prayer,
A touch of wonder floats in the air.

So open your heart, let your spirit soar,
For magic is waiting, just beyond the door,
In the mundane, in the extraordinary,
Life is a tapestry of magic everywhere.

Thank-you for reading.

Much Love and Light,

Brenda


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