MAGIC

Magic is the sun rising high

in the eastern sky

to sink in brazen glory

in the golden west.

It's the secret guarded well

that daisies won't tell

as they nod their happy heads in jest.

Magic is the free

flowing waters of the sea-

gulls overhead

wings spread in flight.

It's a glistening star

viewed from afar

shining o'er the world through the night.

Magic is the slow birth

of sweet Mother Earth

from the seedlet to the rose's bloom.

It's a pattern without reason

for every changing season

intricately woven on

Mother Nature's loom.

Magic is the wild

carefree mind of a child

as she runs 'neath laughing skies of blue.

But, more importantly

at least, it is to me

Magic is the wonder

of my love for you!

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This picture was taken on a visit to Palm Springs, CA.

last October. Newport Beach was truly Magical!