Sit in silence
and drink it in
the smells,
the sounds,
the almost imperceptible movements.
Magic happens here
magic that only you can see
this magic can heal,
can help,
can save your dying heart.
This magic
is you
and what you believe.
YOU ARE READING
Poetry from my Soul
PoetryPoems (mostly free verse) that I write when I feel that I should. Thanks to @BrandonMull_Lover (https://www.wattpad.com/user/BrandonMull_Lover) for the inspiration. I try to update on a semi-daily basis. The chapter header photos are a photo of the...
