I believe in Magic, it does exist in this world,
It is here now where everything happens.
The only time where-when I can have effect,
the foundation for the fulcrum that I am.
My dear you left me, slipped thru a door that I fear.
You were so unhappy with your own experience,
that you chose to relinquish the spark that is now.
The moment is mine now; of it you have no use or need.
Then there is fantasy as fantasy is the not now.
To touch the fading fabric of my before,
Or a reaching to what has not become,
Only evanescent images flashing in my mind.
So I stand here on the pinnacle of is,
The maelstrom of light, heat, and motion.
This is the infinity and singularity that I own.
As I find myself here in the moment alone.
Richard Kane ©1996