Magic Poem by thomas skypembrook

Magic

doting love
plus for this darling
a fort of strength
pining for the world
having seen the main
puff of smoke
nothing doing
mind my girl
she is here
words for picture
having the moon
reflected
the stream doesn't ask
port the ego-less stuff
venture into nothingness
indicated cartoon
brings the wonders
spunk palace
now that is what
it is the most
heaven has me
crying for joy.
seeing the swift
goodness
having the hindrances
destroyed
stand with the grateful
ones
the road to heavenly
peace
nothing found or done
just a sweet magic.

POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
magic is real and fulfilled by God. only you can work the magic if you apply manifestation.
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