Only By His Magic

Only By His Magic

A Poem by THWebb

Only By His Magic

 

My spirit grows restless,

like a tiger in a cage...

 

Who is brave enough

to unleash this animal...

 

For whom does my heart wait?

 

When will he come?

 

Who is this coyote

that will dance before me...

 

Weaving his magic spell

that will captivate my soul...

 

setting free the fiery passion

burning within me.

 

Patiently I wait

for the day to come

 

when he will take me by the hand

holding me eternally spellbound....

 

only by his magic...

© 2011 THWebb


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I simply had to stop and read this through several times to let the beauty and power of the words slowly seep into my soul. These words danced like a rainbow of heart. The power and sensuality of the tiger is brought to us with a hint, while the Magic of the Coyote, which is known by some to swim along the sacred shores, conjures visions of mystical joy. And tis truly stated that patience is the key.

Your ink is sublime!
Aaron

Posted 12 Years Ago



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Added on November 17, 2011
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