The Magic
the magic comes
then drifts away
never to return again
the girl watches
stanfing still
expressionless
the boy sees
her standing there
unsure of what to do
the darkness comes
the optune moment
and covers their worlds.
the boy looks up
the girl is gone
damn that darkness
the girl weeps
regretfully
where did it all go wrong
the magic stops
and turns around
just one last time.
magic = girl + boy - no darkness
one more time
the magic works
poem by Gen Smith
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