The Magic that learn to Flop

There is life amongst the wild,
Remnant few you called and smiled.
Such beauty still within to trace,
Like magic slow upon your face.
Elegant pride that swell the flock,
Upon they soar to higher stock.
Dance throughout the zephyr wind,
And feel the warm that shake your skin.

Link: Slow Magic – Still Life

Artist: Han

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2 thoughts on “The Magic that learn to Flop

  1. I know it is not specifically related to this post (I liked the poem and it is what brought me here πŸ™‚ ) but I just wanted to say that I like your blog interface. It looks nice! Aesthetically appeasing colors and a sleek theme. ‘The Sorbet Theme’ eh? I must check it out πŸ™‚

    Otherwise, after checking out a few of the other poems here, I’d just like to say that I like the lingo.

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