The Magician

The magician dives deep
Far beyond to face his fears
The magician doesn’t sleep
He dreams of all time across the years
The magician wears many masks
Able to change in the blink of an eye
The magician lives mostly in the dark
Where old sleeping dogs love to lie
The magician is intuition
Secretly knowing where to go
The magician brings things to fruition
Out of nothing we thought to know
The magician is the creative one
Behind mirrors and smoke, he stands
The magician’s work is never done
He’s the one with magic hands

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by Chris Auret