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Louise Nayer




Magic

 

Lost and found
Found and lost.
Magic is twisting
absence into discovery. 

It is death. 

We play in its skeletal maze
to find a warm rabbit
moving in a deep hole. 

It is birth, transformation, 

what the earth
yields to the grass. 
 




Copyright (c) Louise Nayer, 2005. All rights reserved. 
  

 

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