Day 193: “Magic”
Poetry is magic
A spell to release
feel
expel
It’s magic that heals
conjures
expands
There’s energy behind each word
It goes the direction you choose
What will I focus my magic on today?
Day 193: “Magic”
Poetry is magic
A spell to release
feel
expel
It’s magic that heals
conjures
expands
There’s energy behind each word
It goes the direction you choose
What will I focus my magic on today?
Day 177: “Spell for Summer”
With this poem
I call upon
The cool, misty air
To stay with me
Keep me cool
Blue
Protected
From the heat
The pain of summer
The red splotches
Sweat trickling
Overheating
I keep the cool
Calming air
In my pocket
And can pull it out
Whenever the sun is at its highest