Margaret Alice

Rookie - 3 Points (The Crystal Age / Pretoria - South Africa)

Magic Never Runs Out


The words “Magic Flute” delighted me when
I was small, I ran about with shiny objects as
Magic Flutes, little cars as Magic Dinky Toys,
a long stick covered in foil was my Magic Wand,
I always carry a toy endowed with Magic Powers
by me, a beautiful children’s book is my talisman,
a guarantee that magic never runs out; an ethereal
fairy, an array of miniature birds, a dragonfly sitting
on my computer, create all the magic I need…

Submitted: Thursday, February 12, 2009
Edited: Monday, April 13, 2009

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