Day 14

by angisullins

Magic. It’s around us all the time.
In the warm, brown adoring eyes
of a furry soul companion
with the wind in her hair
in the yellow golden fiery eyes
of autumn leaves as they
sail to the ground
in the grey-blue smoldering eyes
on the cheeks of a raincloud
watching you drive by…
Magic. It’s everywhere you choose to see it.