It's You
Standing,
Balanced,
On the fence.
In the middle of the madness
Shines Intuitive intent.
Motion birthed by motive,
Dancing in the elements,
Potions purely potent,
Presented in the present tense.
Trying to get somewhere,
You will always be,
Have always been.
Swimming in your soul's stare,
Stretching senses
Through the skin.
I do believe in magic.
I do believe in you.
And whatever it is
I choose to believe,
Will surely become true.
Copyright © Sarah Darling | Year Posted 2013
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