Jean Omalley Polatnick Poet Rhyme

Magical Realism

Beliefs are our compass, bringing to form
A calm, stable day or the eye of a storm
Choices are given each day in this life
To service the good or instigate strife
Oh, we're a mighty and powerful force
As the universe rises ... our ultimate source
We won't get away from this eminent sleuth
Who knows what we want; only, gives us the truth
Oh, what a magical, intricate day
But I'm tired, and honestly, don't want to play
So go on, conspire to give me my due
You'll find me today, on a walk, at the zoo

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Emile Pinet February 11, 2015 at 3:50 PM A light dusting of the funny bone. You managed to nicely capture the scene and the ambiance of the moment well. Emile.

Richard Lamoureux February 7, 2015 at 9:21 AM Many layers here subtley concealed beneath humor. Jean Omalley Polatnick February 7, 2015 at 9:38 AM :) Ain't it all about the layers though ... keep warm and THANKS!!

Cupids Arrow January 25, 2015 at 8:20 AM A perfect place to spend the day....C--->A Jean Omalley Polatnick February 3, 2015 at 3:31 PM Isn't it though!! Thanks for the read. : )