Mystical Magic Poem by Rik Bertrand

Mystical Magic



i am walking in the wilderness, far from all that’s bad
I am walking to forget all that has become so sad.
I am looking for an escape into a world of mystical magic,
Where I can forget all the love I have lost, oh so tragic.

I look into the sky, so very bright with all the stars,
I see a sight I will never forget, and I forget about my scars.
I see many moons side by side, throwing off a wondrous light.
At first I was a little scared, to see such a mystical sight.

I know I could not be seeing, this vision that I see,
but what I saw had to be real, because it was seeing me.
That may sound strange, but truly I tell no lies,
Each moon had a mystical face, with big bright blue eyes.

Mystical Moons shining down on me, smiling great big smiles.
And here I was alone with no one around for miles.
I laid down in the green green grass and stared at the mystical moons
And they hummed some music I didn’t know, exquisite mystical tunes.

Mystical moons, mystical tunes, mystical life for me
I have found a place that I Love, a place I want to be.
Come find me in the Wilderness, I am here and I am Free.
I lie under the mystical moons, and I welcome thee.



REB (Jan 2012) because life can be mystical in all ways

Thursday, February 2, 2012
Topic(s) of this poem: green,mystical
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Rik Bertrand

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Portland, Oregon
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