No Magic
My book falls closed,
and Reality sets in with a jolt.
There is no magic here.
I shake my head, disoriented
By the dullness of the Reality around me.
There is no magic here.
My black-and-white pages seem
So much more alive than this Reality.
There is no magic here.
and Reality sets in with a jolt.
There is no magic here.
I shake my head, disoriented
By the dullness of the Reality around me.
There is no magic here.
My black-and-white pages seem
So much more alive than this Reality.
There is no magic here.