Share of Thoughts

Magic

Magic
Silvern

A sparkle in the air
Where the ordinary bends.

A quiet knowing of the hands,
warmth that spreads without a flame.

The turning of a leaf,
A sudden shift in light,
The sun remembered the secret colour!

Words spoken low,
A vibrant that settles
Dust Note from patterns.
Unknown shapes that are unknown.

The world breaths differently.
When you watch it closely,
A hidden current pulling
The known into the new.

A rearrangement of chance,
A gentle tug on the threads
That binds what is to what might be.

And the sudden in the most winter ground,
A silent burst of green.

It lives the short break.
The space between heartbeats,
Where possibility gathers strength.



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Prompt ▶︎

Saturday 14
Prompt: Magic
⟴ Don't use the words magic, spell, wand, witch, wizard or enchant.