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Dec 28, 2007
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The Magic
The leaves have started falling
like minutes from the clock,
covering all I want and need
and dissipating...
like the fog.
I want to swim through every apple tree,
I want to climb the ocean's breeze,
I want to feel the love I know I need,
I need the magic back with me.
The colors of the leaves this year
seem brighter than they should.
I wish I knew just what to do... if I did,
perhaps I would...
content but not too happy,
intended for much more.
Complexities
the biggest part of me,
needing love's allure.
I am the painter with no canvas,
and I can't find my favorite pen.
I want to feel the warmth inside of me,
I need the magic back again.
— themoonman, Dec 28, 2007
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Critiques
theladyblue
18 years 5 months ago
brilliant writing!!!
themoonman
18 years 5 months ago
Brilliant?
IKnowNoBox
18 years 4 months ago
I am the painter with no canvas
themoonman
17 years 6 months ago
thanks Dabbler...
leonard daranjo
17 years 11 months ago
Enjoyable
themoonman
17 years 11 months ago
thanks Leonard...
Electric Blue
17 years 8 months ago
The Magic
themoonman
17 years 6 months ago
Hi Maggie...
W.C.Wampler
17 years 6 months ago
Magic poem
themoonman
17 years 6 months ago
WCW...
blistered-pen
17 years 6 months ago
hey,
themoonman
17 years 6 months ago
Magic is sometimey...
Ink Dragon
17 years 6 months ago
what drew me to this piece
themoonman
17 years 6 months ago
Ink Dragon...
Jo Latimer
17 years 6 months ago
Yeah, that elusive magic...
themoonman
17 years 6 months ago
Thank you Jo...
muttering_madwoman
17 years 6 months ago
this one
themoonman
17 years 5 months ago
Hi...
Ink Dragon
17 years 6 months ago
Hey
themoonman
17 years 5 months ago
Bad dog!
orgami
17 years 5 months ago
Magik Pen