The Planets-Uranus
Smoke rises and blinds us of the view of the amazing
gas obscures the light and effects the waves of color
and surprises the watchers that are unknown
enjoying the spectacular yet shadowed person;
the wielder of spells
the holder of incantations
the possessor of magic!
Here he comes unannounced
to bewilder and dementia his audience
all here have become his followers
dazed by his wickedness
and praised for his play of unbelievable arts
but once his wand disappears
and the show finishes
so does his admiration close
with the red velvet curtains
Copyright © Jessica Arteaga | Year Posted 2010
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