The soft, warm breeze
As if you were on a beach.
The slow, rising ping
Of the old heart strings.
The smooth, rosewood handle
Easy to grip in a scramble.
Light and airy,
The exact opposite of Harry's.
A simple swish and flick
Will do the trick.
Just promise to never perform a curse,
Or you'll be gone with McGonagall's lips pursed.
Wingardium Leviosa,
Lumos and Knox.
There's a spell for everything,
Even for throwing a rock!
There's no denying it,
The connection you feel.
The bond is stronger than anything ever known,
Something far more special than the resurrection stone.
Unicorn tail to phoenix feather,
Leaving it's owner as a protector.
The insides are hidden, but never forgotten,
Just like the invisibility cloak.
YOU ARE READING
Evolving Thoughts
PoesiaThese are some poems I have written when I've felt inspired. Hope you enjoy! PS- Stay brilliant, muggles/my fellow witches and wizards ;P
