Quatrain of Elusive Magic
Elusive Magic - within the soul
With friends and family tightly
clasp, I still feel
alone.
But there is a spirit within,
making me feel at
home.
Without the comfort of such
elusive magic in my
soul,
I know I would be by myself,
living woefully, in a black
hole.
Yorktown Disciple
1994
Order # 2583
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