Magic in the Making

 How did I get here to this divine Now in one piece?

Through all the alienation, abuse & angst,

Wounds on skin heal within days of violent deeds,

But hurts inside linger & don't vanish so fast.

I've chosen to let the sadness go,

To not waste a precious second more for decades now,

My more beloved siblings have been laid low,

The scythe of Fate struck the tall trees but not the bramble's brow.

Marveling at the synchronicities,

That have supported my physical & emotional continuation,

I am in awe of the magical verities,

Threading through the fabric of this crazy Earth vacation!

Bearing witness to divine truths,

Say hello to the trees and the birds,

For your Soul it soothes,

Sometimes more than kind words.

Floating on a large rock covered by a thin layer of air,

Fills me with wonder at the mystery of it all!

Fair be foul and foul be fair,

So much is magical when you heed Freedom's call!