Winged Magic

by Joan

I watched the people as they watched

the butterflies.

They all, toddlers,

seniors and those

 between, looked with smiling wonder

as these flying

colors dipped and

danced about the

misty, tree-filled room. For a while

winged magic wove

its awesome spell

and we flew too.

                                                          JDG

2 comments on “Winged Magic”

  1. Shell's avatar Shell says:
    October 16, 2012 at 9:15 am

    I somehow missed this entry. . . . ‘winged magic wove’ . . ; I really love this poem & especially this phrase.

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  2. susan buniva's avatar susan buniva says:
    September 30, 2012 at 9:45 am

    Joan, I think this is wonderful and you should send it to Lewis Ginter. They might want to publish it. s

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