Poem: Magic Everywhere

Magic is in the air we breathe,
Whispers soft, like autumn leaves.
It dances in the morning light,
Turns the dark into delight.

In the stars that paint the sky,
In the clouds that drift nearby,
In the wind that sweeps the sea,
Magic’s there for all to see.

It’s in the smile of a passing friend,
In the colors that the sunsets send.
In the rain that falls so sweet,
Magic hides in every beat.

It lingers in the moon’s soft glow,
In the seeds that we let grow.
It’s in the dreams we dare to chase,
In every hug, in every grace.

So look around and you will find,
Magic’s not some thing confined.
It’s in our hearts, our hands, our eyes—
A wonder shared beneath the skies.

Thank-you for reading.

Brenda Marie