Magic Show



Is something about to happen? As the audience starts cheering & clappin’. I gaze from the crowd onto the stage, As she begins the presentation of a mage. Revealing the mysterious truth as magical, While wisdom & love seems so graceful. Doves fly from unknown sources, Symbolizing the peace of what the course is. The conversion isn’t alchemy, but a trick of the eye for all to see. A slight of hand & misdirection, perfectly portrayed without correction. We wonder how it’s done, while some just enjoy the fun. Some are scared & worried, bringing eternal life to those buried. Under the pressure of anxiety, she frees them from society. If not temporarily giving hope; to those who are trying to cope. When the show is almost over, we all have the luck of a four leaf clover. Meant to be for all to see, this night has been part of our destiny. The crowd exits the theater, while some of them fear her. The love is pure & full of beauty, personally I’m impressed by this cutie. For me, it reveals hope & faith, in something more than what is safe. Innocence of a child, believing in wonder, accepting the fact I know longer ponder. Questions dissolve, the vibe now blends, All this revealed as the show ends. What solutions can be found, if to realize the gravity & ground? Where does the magic go? As we follow the stream & the flow.