Magick

Leland spoke of light and dark
Producing shadows, we
Each have them part of each soul
That ever there could be
A glimpse of magick
surfaces
Cast in sombre shade
It’s somewhat like a reflection
But you are hardly on parade

Our outline yes it has to be
It follows what we do
It moves yet it is different
The very thought of you
In silhouette
In sunlight
on a moonlit night
Magick
In the shadows
You are simply a delight