Sunday, April 12, 2015

(i the magician)








(i  the magician)


i walk  along  the waterfront.                                       half       moon
shining  over  my  left  shoulder.                                               chilly.
i make a fire.   &  in the flames.                                                  i  see
a  man  i  know  from  dreams.                         he  speaks   in  runes.
he  climbs  mountains.                                     he  carries  the  ocean
in  his  eyes.                                                  a  tornado  in  his  hands. 
graceful.    most  masterful.                                    all he commands. 
seeing  him.                                                  i am filled with emotion.
remembering.                                                          i want it all again.
spinning  in  that  golden  web.                                                  erotic
love.  all  my  senses  reeling.                                                hypnotic.
remembering.                                                    sad that it had to end. 
i  put  out  the  fire.                                                  visions  are  gone.
i’ll  never  forget.                                                   that  magical  song.  



© polly macdavid

Thank you Jim Misener, for letting me use the the original photograph for this Tarot card.  


                                                                                    




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