14 September 2012
The magic trick
is to disappear into thin air,
The pictures in my head are fading,
My feet are thumb
from waiting to go somewhere,
Cards falling to the ground,
Both sides blank,
Tragedies face,
Printed & erased,
Put in a box & cut in half,
Sewed back together & chained in locks,
Holding my breath under the water,
Eyes looking through the glass,
Escaping, key slipping through the magicians lips, my last kiss,
And now for the magicians final twist,
Pulling a rabbit from the hat,
Magic in your fingertips,
Walking over water,
With a twitch of your lips,
And a snap of your fingers,
Vanishing into the darks abyss.
Magic Tricks • Opuss № I