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Apr 2021
magic is like a stencil
it is simple
y
a question-

(how many beans
make five)
o
seen

in a coal cellar
by midnight
u
a matter

of dismissal-
when imagination
alive
is all..!

coordination-the sound of
one hand
clapping
etc..

whenΒ Β impossible
is
a fish
on a bicycle

deletion-
the known
universe
and what

remains
a sprinkling
of hundreds
and
thousands

aeons really
when we
used
our minds

before the
obvious
before
once we

understood
a pantheist
reality
we could

fly
we had the
same high
as

we first had
and stayed
that way
a bird

a tree
simple and
beautiful
but magical..
Written by
Michael John  62/M/SPAIN
(62/M/SPAIN)   
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