Magic Tricks

Inside pink-red heart
A sandy desert sprawls
With white clumps bland
 .
In contrast outside
Inside barren colorless
Filled with nothing
 .
The man clothed in
Black and white suit, top hat on
Walks across sand
 .
Inside sit buried
Reaching my head upward
I see rabbit
 .
He proceeds now
Taking a cane to preform
Some magic tricks
 .
Oohed and Aahed
Reaching like turtle out shell
To see the colors
 .
Taken in I begin
To say he is welcomed in
Into my red heart
 .
My heart now filled
With sleight of hand tricks not real
Behind only hands
 .
Wishing to go back
To that land empty, only white
Not wish leave color

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out /  Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s