WHERE IS THE MAGIC- ALEXIS KARPOUZOS
poem by:
Alexis Karpouzos
Written
on Sep 01, 2019
Where is the magic? We all start out knowing magic. We are born with hurricanes and whirlwinds, oceans and galaxies inside us. We are able to sing to birds and read the clouds and see the destiny in grains of sand. But we have forgotten the magic and we feel without compass, alone and desperately, only selfishness, only pain, fear and darkness. But, magic of love has never disappeared from the life, the love hold the life.
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Roxanne Dubarry commented on Mar 30, 2026 at 2:16pm
Yes we are able to sing to the birds of the air and maybe they can sing their songs back to us?
We can read the clouds and predict the weather without meteorologists at least sometimes?
We may be able to see our destiny's in the sand but we are unable to count their grains of sand but then again--only God really can!
