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A man's manners are a mirror in which he shows his portrait.
Johann Wolfgang von Goethe
DON'T DROP BY UNINVITED!
A magician mixed a potion, that hissed a greenish flame Thru in salt and stardust, and hair from lion's mane Heated by a soft flame, lit by his magic wand It bubbled up an image.....from a world beyond
Poured drops upon a mirror, his fingers smeared some lines Astonished as he watched.......his pattern change design!! A face formed on the glass...staring back at him Crossed it's eyes, with tongue stuck out, from a verdant grin
The magician smeared the face, and traced a different path Once again the face emerged, with indignated wrath It's texture heightened slightly...and soon began to rise And suddenly a visitor was, right there by his side
She was taller than a bear cub, but shorter than an ape Her hair was wild as the wind, her eyes an almond shape Full lips now smiled slowly, as she peered up at him Took the mirror from his hand, and smashed it into twins
Giving him the left piece, she held on to the right She threw it up into the air, lighting up the night He vanished in an instant, and then she did the same With nothing left but traces, that hissed a greenish flame
MUUUHAAAHAAAA
Always call ahead!
Lady A
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You're something special Lady.
Love Tinka!!
Great discriptions, after being bewithched by the pic.
And I won't be dropping by, unannounced, any time soon.
What incredible imagination, magical yet perhaps a message therein lies:
The magician smeared the face, and traced a different path
Once again the face emerged, with indignated wrath
don't play with life, you cannot not change what has been done !
Excellent write
Elga
Great imagination and rythm. Vicky
Your talent is awesome!
simply magical! i adored this one
(((HUGS))), love and continued prayers, karla. :)
Full of well drawn images
good write
john+
I am just glad that my momma raised me to be a gentleman and behave in a manner that would not get me banished in a 'hissing green flame'
Anthony