When Magic Appears

The current is not subtle,

Suggestive or unknown.

It seems so fast and slow.

Nothing will describe it.

A glimpse of the surreal.

Peppered with Angel feathers.

Sent of vanilla and lemons in the air.

A different kind of magic.

One God breathes to life.

He gave a glimpse of it to all who cared to look

With wide and open eyes.

Sought to feel nothing, but a darkness pulling us down.

He lifted each and everyone.

Placed them gently on the ground.

A pat on the head. I thought, He chuckled, too.

Then, like the magic He is, light returned to the fold.

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