Friday, July 27, 2012

In Your Palm

I trace your life line 
with my finger, 
watching destiny curve
across your hand, 
your breaking heart line 
mirroring my own,
when our fingers entwine 
and fates align, 
the real magic begins.

~~~~ This poem was inspired by a prompt from Poetry Jam asking us to conjure up a bit of magic.


Mary said...

Very depth full writing. Sometimes despite differences the magic WORKS wonders. We just have to close our eyes and believe.

Daydreamertoo said...

Aww... this made me smile ...BIG.

We don't always have to see eye to eye but, when we love, magic happens.
What a lovely (magical) read Mary. :)

Anonymous said...

LOVE ~ the BEST kind of magic!

Ainsley said...

This is lovely Mary ♥ soft, gentle and so Magical

Peggy said...

Lovely reflection on a relationship. Thanks.

Brian Miller said...

two broken hearts finding healing in each other...that is def magic...smiles....loved it mary...

Heaven said...

So romantic when real magic begins ~


Sreeja said...

Lovely, romantic......Nice!

Anders Woje Ellingsen said...

True. Life begins with the cross.

▌▲ AWE ▲▐

Green Speck said...

You are correct ... that's when the real magic begins :-)

J Cosmo Newbery said...

Yep. Can't disagree with that!