Short Illusionist Poems

The soft breeze
From my lips leaves shivers
Running down your spine
Maybe I should close the door;
And shut the blinds...

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You made me believe in magic 
In casts and spells, my life went on 
It turned very well yet so tragic 
When everything was just tricks and made of illusion....

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A pool of water does not always reflect the scum at the bottom.
The book cover on the shelf, mirrors not the word's inside.
This image portrayed is harder than the marshmello interior.
A illusionist ....

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In the world of illusion
Who am i
Am i an entity
In your invisible eye
 
Do you exist 
To see me
Or are we somewhere else
Roaming free
 
Illusionist act
Disappear
Am i far
Am i near
 
Can you see me now
Was i ever there
To gaze blind
Stare...

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There is basically only two worlds of politics.
One is the glittering domain of the illusionist.
The other is a place held very secretly
where the true darkness of politics is a terrifying reality.
A place where both men and women
possess the power of demons,
where liberty and freedom
is itself an illusion....

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A night of astral castle building 
This illusionist skin became sag
Dropped fleshed , Sharpe human
Abhorrently mirror transfixed 
Naked in her bathroom,
The nectar calling
Dreamed spiritually with a mouth
Remembering last nights sleep
Mother made with love
Daisies in Jell-O, militia told to eat
Sickening me with pedal-taste...

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He stands there
looks you straight
in the eye
And begins to tell
you the truth when
you know it’s a lie

He has become
confident in his own
manipulation tactics
An illusionist using
smoke and mirrors as
a distraction

What he has not come
to realize in his
life of delusion 
Is the audience is
not fooled by his
tricks of illusion

Written by Erin
Soares-Anselmi...

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We Walk Together  Hand and Hand

Tightly Holding each other's Heart
 
For what We Loved

Was a crafty Illusionist 
Orchestrating arrogant notes 

The Lords Lampposts are Endearing 

Angels that Lead Our Course

Appearing Unexpectedly 

Walking with Us till we regain Our footing

 Lifted We Carry On
 
Forgiveness is the Lords Gift

Peace for All.....is this Families Pray......

Thank You Lord...

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I hear the music of the night, and as the angels  begin to sigh   
the last ribbons of light fall loose across my path 
God , vigilant illusionist of all times 
as you scry the moon for me tonight, the stars  
align themselves, and the Universe thrums  in solvent time;  
Dios, incarnate flash and glimmer of my soul,  
legionnaire of all mankind, you draw me to your heaven  
as if I were a mere reflection of the stars I see tonight...

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A top hat and a cane
A trickster’s smile dancing upon his lips.
Blank magic up his sleeve
Doves in a handkerchief.
The stag light comes to life
And curious eyes fall silent.
Smoke and lights appease the mind
Oo’s and Aa’s fill the room
Never noticing the slight slip of a hand
An extra card hidden in his collar.
A deep bow and a curtain close
He walks away with the same smile.
For it was time to trick the next flock of conscience
With their own foolishness....

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Morning in Wonderland 


Beautiful rain I had a shower
used rose petals as soap and hibiscus as a towel,
                       while three black crows sat on the fence
crafting giggling commentaries on how I looked 
An illusionist came walking up the lane, and
the crows took refuge under his cape. 
The mist came rolling in they disappeared
left me wondering about the prestidigitator.
He didn`t need to entertain me as I was busy
dancing and singing in the rain....

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I'm nothing else
that an intermediary
between healing and disillusionment...
I am unwritten verse
when I'm not understood...
I'm a steppe wolf howl
when I provoke strangeness...
I just wanted to be a simple door
that offers passage,
Window that shows landscapes...
I wanted to be answers
to all dreams
and daydreams, raptures
of ecstasy...
love and passion for
who needs,
however, I'm just
a bitter-sweet being
not blissful,
not overly sad,
I am only, Poet... !...

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When a stranger calls,
the shining
city lights
die hard
behind enemy lines.

I walk the line
out of the past
roots,
where the red fern grows
in cold blood
of mice and men.

The thin red line
short cuts
a nightmare on Elm Street.
The searchers
don't look now
within these walls.

In the heat of the night,
the illusionist
cast away
titanic
cries and whispers.

The silence of the lambs
never cry wolf
while you were sleeping.

(Each line is a separate movie title.)...

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Basically I am a self visionary 
Chasing dreams that are dead or unwanted
An illusionist. ......
Subtracting the real from my reality 
I could more or less be chasing rainbows 
I seek to unravel  the mystery within the mystery 
Always forgetting to actually solve the mystery 
Some have come to the understanding that I am insane 
not that I disagree at all
For Einstein was also considered insanely mad.

                                                                _Anthea Ghobede...

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