Wizards

Wizards

A Poem by J.R. Asor_28

They, as you may say are faux,

But they live among us and you may not know

They could be here or there

They could be somewhere they prefer

 

Wonderful creatures, aren’t they?

With wands and spells

So powerful, indestructible,

Undeniable and unstoppable

 

With a flick of their wands

Don’t blink and the magic begins

With a cast of spells

As it flows unseen

 

So colorful and bright

As it affect to one’s might

Such strength that no one can fight

Magic that’ll enlighten your sight

 

What would magic be?

Without them in existence

As long as they’re here

  Magic will live for eternity and glistens

© 2013 J.R. Asor_28


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Such whimsy! Wizards are freaking cool! Thank you for sharing, it made me feel light at heart.

Posted 11 Years Ago


I wish I wrote like this at fifteen...my sons birthday is also April 28...Happy birthday in advance...SyberRose

Posted 11 Years Ago


J.R. Asor_28

11 Years Ago

Thank you!
lovely!


Posted 11 Years Ago


enjoyed the magical imagery in this
with wands and spells very nicely penned
like picturing that they live among us
thank you for sharing

Posted 11 Years Ago


I loved that I imagined Harry Potter in this. I've always admire writings about magic and the wonders of it all.

Posted 11 Years Ago


Yes. But magic exists in many forms. And "wands" as well. A receptacle of power need not be a stick...but a stick is a very unobtrusive container. So is a stone. Wizards are fake you say? Hmmm. Perhaps. Or perhaps they wish to seem so. And if the latter were the case, is it not the general opinion that their craft would enable them to obtain their wishes? I enjoyed your poem.

Posted 11 Years Ago



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J.R. Asor_28

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Hey! My name is John Rick Asor. Just call me me John if you want. I'm 18 years old turning 19 on April 28. Such a big fan of poetry. Books, a little. It depends if they're about the supernaturals like.. more..

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