There is magic whirling inside you
Waiting to be released upon the world.
Your touch can mend broken trees.
Your kiss quickens the blooming of flowers.
Your smile awakens love.
Your words speak life from nothingness.
There is a big bang itching to explode
Within you. Let it go. Let it shout.
Let it scream your name in all languages
To all consciousness, so that none can deny
The magnitude of your awesomeness.
Then whisper to me the tales of all the spells
You have cast and wrought with your mind.
Burn me with your magic until I am the ash
That swirls within your tornado.
A. J. Hayes
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