Magic is Lost

As a young child magic was everywhere.In the shine of the sun, the curve of the leaves. Fish swimming, Birds swinging through the currents of air.Where is it nowadays?Oh I hope it hasn’t gotten lost in this technocratic world.Magic must be somewhere, yet the more I read, looked at and perceived, the more my hope … Read more

The Moon

Cusp the Moon, Cup the sky in thine Hands.Fly high, ever onward into the Netherregions of your mind.Kiss the sky ever onward into the realm of the blind.Burn your wings and your feet for none shall take you any further, nor be of much service. Now where are you? Dunno? Welcome to the club, the … Read more