

A dream,
surreal.
What was yesterday
never was;
what is to come tomorrow
will never be.
What is today,
NOW
this moment,
is
perception,
illusion,
magick.
Each moment -
created from nothing,
returning to nothing -
magick.
And yet,
I am everyone,
everything,
everywhere
at once.
Limitless.
Boundless.
I am
magick.
Visitors Since Imbolc 1999
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