Magick Poem by manghia lakshmi

Magick



Was it ever among mankind?
Does this force truly exist?
No one can prove for sure
To another the power it consists
For centuries misinterpreted
Through millenniums of spiritual evolution
It flows within each soul
As pure as water and free as air
An element of its own
The force that is known as magick.

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