The Magick of life is all about

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The Magick of life is all about


The Magick of life is all about
Some folk’s see it and some folks don’t
It’s always there, all about
Free to all without a doubt

Have you ever ridden on the back of a dragonfly?
Zipping here and then over there
First that realm, then this one
Astral projection at its best

Talk to a lone caterpillar on a twig
Shape shifter, metamorphous in motion
For life is constantly changing
That my friend is the magick of life

Have you ever swum with a school of salmon?
Maternal instincts strong
A rigid yet fluid determination
A balance of life and death

The magick of life is all about
The laughter of a small child
Laughing and chasing what?
Are you able to see as they do?

Have you ever joined in with a Bullfrog quartet?
Bellowing out their haunting blues
Pond life near, yet a world away
That is the magick of life

Have you ever talked to the wild flowers in the field?
Proud they rise, magnificent hues
Sweet fragrances scent the air
Communication of color and smell, can you sense it?

Have you ever talked philosophy with a black snake?
Fears and phobias, they know too well
Inhabiting the bowels of Mother Earth
The magick of life is all about

And so as your spirit takes up the human form
Eyes shut tight, senses wide open
Walk the mists with steady gait
And know that the magick of life is all about
Source:
Crick
Website: Whispering Woods