I trace your life line
with my finger,
watching destiny curve
across your hand,
your breaking heart line
mirroring my own,
But,
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.
11 comments:
Very depth full writing. Sometimes despite differences the magic WORKS wonders. We just have to close our eyes and believe.
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. :)
LOVE ~ the BEST kind of magic!
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This is lovely Mary ♥ soft, gentle and so Magical
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Lovely reflection on a relationship. Thanks.
two broken hearts finding healing in each other...that is def magic...smiles....loved it mary...
So romantic when real magic begins ~
Grace
Lovely, romantic......Nice!
True. Life begins with the cross.
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You are correct ... that's when the real magic begins :-)
Yep. Can't disagree with that!
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