Enchanted
When I look at the night sky
I find worlds of mystery
and a feeling of great pleasure
where incantations flow in my soul
from the blissful sorcery of imagination
pouring in my head
as the universe becomes a singular focus
of perpetual thought
drifting like tendrils of seductiveness
across the vast black sky
filled with galaxies throughout eternity
where dreamers can dream
and wishes are preludes
to the creative thoughts
etched in the mind
by the wondrous eyes of the artist
who stands in contemplation
like a star in a universe of stars...enchanted
2/11/23
contest Writing Challenge-E words
sponsor Constance La France
"Enchanted"
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