Wizard
Wizard…
An emotionless stare being framed by the air
Pondering life all around him
In the lights pale glow, he thinks that he knows
The secrets of all who have found him
But what have they found?
In his grasp will they drown?
He won’t get anywhere with all of his comic book fascinations
Twisted plots for twisted minds
And simple incantations
A wishing wizard gazing
Glazed eyes reflecting
Whatever it is the wizard wants to see
And he’s looking…
Copyright © Michael Domaracki | Year Posted 2012
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