
With firmly shut eyes
and a flick of her wrist,
the incantation rolled easily
off the tip of her tongue.
And as she spoke
those gracious words,
a magical menagerie
of spinning sparks
flickered to life
in pulsating dances
radiating their resplendence
for all the world to see.
It was an unforgettable spectacle
worthy of wonder
which, would ultimately change
the course of time.
© 2021 Michelle Cook
Photo credit: https://pixabay.com/photos/sparkler-firework-celebrate-1835387/
Writing prompt: The sorcerers staff and the wise child
I really love the flow of this poem!
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Thank you, Sabrina 💫
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