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Dec 2018
Stairs reach high, roads long, and wide
surrendering each thought on your
magical journey, climb high, travel
with grace, each distance traveled
brings forth lingering memories.

Remember magic is only a state
of mind, it fools imagination
like fools gold, sparkling like
diamonds, fools can be taught
the great trade of true behavior
in a second of time..

Sort out each, measure, compare
when all has been compared
each dream appears like
a magical word that seems
to bring dimension..

Journey is never ended, it grows
like a yearning desire, never
finding it's destination, like
a magical journey going
every where but the right
way, not always in the direction
that makes you the person you
would like to be.

Keep your magic realistic, so
next time you arrive at the same
place, you'll know how to not
return to the same place in your
time of Magic and imagination.



By Derena
© 2018 Derena (All rights reserved)
Harriet Shea
Written by
Harriet Shea  80/F/Mesa Arizona
(80/F/Mesa Arizona)   
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