Tuesday, June 23, 2009

Simple Magick

What is magick anyway?
The root word magic conjures up images of a rabbit being pulled from a tophat... cruelty at best, deception at it's worst.

My magick simply put, is the will of your own Spirit having it's way in a world gone mad.

Walk down a solitary street, a crowded boulevard, a sullen lane...
A stranger you will meet with the worries of their world
You smile and greet
If they notice and accept your warmth they will brighten in return
If not they will ignore
The brightening is magick
The ignoring signifies skill yet to be honed

Brightest Blessings!
Wendilea

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