Poems By Beloved



We Wizards 

Magic seeps out through the cracks of our minds, 
& oozes through doorways in the shadows of time.

It creaks up the stairways to the attic of our souls,
Opening deep boxes with stories untold.
It shouts through our being to make us become
An expanded version of self through the One.

The alchemy stirs up the pot & the brew
Is the field we all play in – primordial stew.

Color & sound invite 
threads of divine –
Consciousness transcending 
space & all time.

Magic that conjures up 
fairies & sprites,
Visions & pleasures & 
basic delights.

Magic that challenges 
the old & the new –
Magic that proves what 
has always been true:
That we are unlimited,
We shape our truths.
That freedom we yearn for
Is in fact, the real proof.

That magic lies deep within hearts, souls & minds,
That we are bewitched by our own cords & lines.

That we can choose magic & 
break all the spells –
That dropped us from 
heaven & created our hell.

That we are so powerful, so graceful, so fine,
We beings of light and love are divine!
Wizards we are, with wands filled with intention.
We carelessly wave them, we don’t pay attention-
Then remorsefully ask for divine intervention.

Envision the magic 
you wish to create-
What will you choose 
as your ultimate fate?

The magic you were born with 
has been yours all along.
Reach into your hat now –
The show must go on!

Beloved

 

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