We live amid magic

fairies in plain sight

shifting moods and flowing power

visible to the naked eye

We live amid magic

soft mists and bleeding colors

the so-called normal days

that crash like wild symphonies

We live amid magic

the technicolor days and the firefly nights

we stand in willful blindness

holding fast the illusions of real worlds – Caroline A. Slee

Firefly Nights

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