The Wizards Convene

The High Wizards are gathering round the Miraculous Tripod of the Seasons.

 

Clad in the gold leaf robes and wearing the second sight caps of the fur of unknowable beasts and encrusted with alchemical nuggets of gold, they orchestrate and regulate the miracle of ... ..............SPRING.

 

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The bunch of tulips was on the window sill, with direct, if rather weak, sunlight shining straight into this bloom. It looked stunning and irrisistible.

 

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THE SORCERER'S PALACE

as if I am seeing

a new thing

through your

trusted eyes

never so clear

never so gold

never so purple

a descriptive vision

not tongue in cheek

but rather simple words

that draw the world to stillness

awakening a sense of disbelief

a chill wind that chases reality

to the corner

candid simple dramatic

a dream must have risen up

and mesmerized you

guiding you

through the moment

that the shutter

slid across

and captured beauty

told a story

in an instant

and called truth

as a witness

 

BIRD

 

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©2006 Frederick Douglass Perry, All Rights Reserved

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