She waits for me
In a dream
Fragmented shining light
White, so much so
Blinding
I am standing tall
Distance separates
The reality
From the magic
That is really all the same
Because I am
She
And she is me.
Mirror life ask
To receive
The universe lays
The gifts at your feet,
The ability to
Empty the mind of fear,
Then filling it with joy
So simple
Make it so
I am
The girl
That believes in magic
I am
And that is all.
Peace, Love and Patchouli 
You are most welcome my friend…weekends have turned into my catch up reading time….always enjoy your stories though😊 thank you kindly and have a great day😊 Kim
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Hi InfiniteZip. Magic a wonderful concept to believe in! Thank you for liking my poems Haunted! and The Chapel! Peace and Best Wishes. The Foureyed Poet.
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I think it is always nice to believe in magic and other fantasy thoughts! It helps make life more interesting and full of imagination, too! smiles, Robin
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I liked this. And nice pic to go along with it.
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