MAGICA Poem by JenThank you!It is not Disney's Mickey Mouse in Fantasia Magic is the unseen that makes itself present It is not the witch that can brew up a love spell Magic is the known we try to brush off like dust from a wind that blows through your yard leaving it dry and thirsty for attention and notice It is not the fairy that twinkles dust over Peter Pan Magic is the moment you realize the truth It is not the little girl dressed in black with her Mom's kitchen broom used as a Halloween prop Magic is the acceptance of the unexplainable, the miracle that happened leaving you afraid to embrace it If accepted? That would mean all you think you know is in question It is not the confidence we think we posses Magic is the message that appears out of no where from a stranger who's wisdom knows misery © 2015 JenReviews
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