Magic Of My Mind Poem by Jevon Wray

Willed creations

And quantum computations

Numbers dancing into equations

And atoms colliding in coagulation

Ethereal bound in imagination

and corporeal stimulated in excitation

These are the elements of my mind's elation

My spirit's divination

And my body's realization.



Magic, an enigma of the past

Or an entity that persists and everlasts

An energy to be harnessed and grasped

By the gifted, those who have amassed

Knowledge into a matrix of vast intelligence.

Constantly consuming, constantly reconfiguring hence

A mass of energy so dense,

Wills form and no form in recompense.



No parlour tricks or mimicks

Not a sleight of hand nor,

Misdirection,

This is the conscious election of man

To rediscover the ability to command

The universe within and without

To effectuate thine will,

And eliminate all doubt.



A new age of man is on the horizon

In the healing light of the sun

Your eyes will percieve everything as one

Lest keep thineself blind

And in time you too will find

That no power in this universe so clandestine

No entity whether subject to or freed from the hands of time,

No being that threatens to disrupt intelligent design,

No impartial entropic paradigm,

May anihilate or impede on,

The magic of the mind.