MAGIC
This universe of light and waveform
this dancing naked love
which spins on invisible strings
so that each thing is tied together.
This human form
these vibrations of desire echoed back to us,
through rhythmic patterns in perpetual interaction
with nature’s great laws;
forever bouncing, colliding, merging
and drawing from us an inner song
that forms part of the larger symphony.
We play while being played
we are in kinship with the plants and the animals
we recognise the great big family of things.
We know that what some call make-believe
is the very code that is written into all of life.
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MAGIC
This universe of light and waveform
this dancing naked love which spins on invisible strings so that each thing is tied together.
This human form
these vibrations of desire echoed back to us, through rhythmic patterns in perpetual interaction with nature’s great laws;
forever bouncing, colliding, merging and drawing from us
an inner song that forms part of the larger symphony.
We play while being played
we are in kinship with the plants and the animals
we recognise the great big family of things.
We know that what some call make-believe is the very code that is written into all of life.
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pOEM BY MEGAN KING