The Conjuror 1

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The first of three 'Conjuror' poems.

Submitted: April 27, 2018

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Submitted: April 27, 2018

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The Conjuror 1.

 

I’m going to magic up a fantasy,

provide for you a dream,

where things can be so beautiful

but also not what they do seem.

I’ll transport you to a meadow,

where the lilac flowers bloom,

where bubbles fill the atmosphere,

relax, we’ll be there soon.

With a flitter and a flutter

it will come as no surprize

when you open up your eyes to see

a mass of butterflies.

The colors of the rainbow,

as they flitter round your head,

but remember my warning of before

it’s just hanging by a thread.

Beneath this purple lighting

there lurks a marsh so deep,

don’t follow those sweet butterflies

but to the pathways keep.

Enjoy the magic moment

just remember nothing is for free

when you follow up the conjuring

of one that is like me.


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