Melting the Wand

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A wand of all desires

can solve the riddle of your plight, is it what you need most for heart to have no fight thought to go on, eternal season of merry dance, would you know you’re alive if all went how you dream and didn’t need to struggle to find the light, and shine on your loved ones?Flowers add fragrance to your path, but you can’t smell each sunbeam, they only come when called by joy without a trouble, could your heart come apart from too much sun and warmth inside?You need the darkness and your shadow is not a foe to run, it bids a time for recollection, it makes memories come alive

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, a cold embrace and drops of sadness will make you feel at peace when sun fades or perfume of triumph evade your touch and let you wander close to ocean never too far, too close, waiting to step on the right ship for time.Seconds to wait or years, one breath until the dawn away goes hurt into the wind that whispers there’s still a way to touch, you can be what you wished, try to caress the sun, gently, one leaf, one cheek, dry tears as you cross into the lace of one beginning flowing into the rivers of another, which one is yours, what choice is there to make?© 2022 Amy Christie</article></body>

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Is it magic you wait for, to rain shower of blessings, would you stay here for all time if that glare never happened, waiting for bridges to appear, no will left to go on, unless a way is made for soul to run and play again on meadow of a thought come out of fall in flower ready to fly once more and flee the shadows?

A wand of all desires can solve the riddle of your plight, is it what you need most for heart to have no fight thought to go on, eternal season of merry dance, would you know you’re alive if all went how you dream and didn’t need to struggle to find the light, and shine on your loved ones?

Flowers add fragrance to your path, but you can’t smell each sunbeam, they only come when called by joy without a trouble, could your heart come apart from too much sun and warmth inside?

You need the darkness and your shadow is not a foe to run, it bids a time for recollection, it makes memories come alive, a cold embrace and drops of sadness will make you feel at peace when sun fades or perfume of triumph evade your touch and let you wander close to ocean never too far, too close, waiting to step on the right ship for time.

Seconds to wait or years, one breath until the dawn away goes hurt into the wind that whispers there’s still a way to touch, you can be what you wished, try to caress the sun, gently, one leaf, one cheek, dry tears as you cross into the lace of one beginning flowing into the rivers of another, which one is yours, what choice is there to make?