Winter Magic

"It is the unspoken ethic of all magicians not to reveal the secrets" David Copperfield The earth is punctured by a green shoot Spring conjured magic with Autumn loot We know how it's done, but no one will tell Winter the long indecipherable spell The mist smoke of mystery, cloak of unseen Ice is the mirror, creating contrasting scene Everything meticulously planned and timed Sleight of hand in motion, audience primed Winter seems barren, out of sight things occur Magic of energy that continues beyond inter Incomprehensible no onlooker understands So we'll leave it in the magician's capable hands