Magic Is
Magic is in the eye of the beholder
That he told her
As he watched her
Walk sidereally away
Into a grey and violet sea,
Into waves of Venus watch lips flower
Mercury heartbeats words of power
Seaweed tresses tossing windswept verdigris ,
Thoughts wept caresses dream wet skin
Mermaid islands whirlpools spinning play
Spun sidereally away
That he told her
As he watched her
Magic, is in the eye of the beholder.
Poetry by Chaucer Whethers
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Editors' choiceWritten on 2019-01-04 at 12:04
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