It's a magic dance;
Don't watch where I'm going,
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A very captivating poem. Makes one think of dancers going through the many moves to perfect ion. Watching each other as if trying to keep up the pace. Their leaping through the air as if the winds are lifting them up. Enjoyed it.
When I disappear there is only the wind. Lovely words Patti a good write.
I love magic and reading about it. a sweet write with nice imagery.