kendall thomas


Magic - Poem by kendall thomas

being born
is magic

dying
is magic, too

we are like
the bunny rabbit
that a magician
makes disappear
with the wave
of a hand

that
is
magic

over us
a phantom
waves its hand
and we disappear

that
is
magic

but there
is no
applause

only silence


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  • Rookie - 0 Points Marie Bliss (12/21/2009 4:20:00 AM)

    Then hear this, my hands clapping, breaking the silence. (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, November 18, 2009



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