The Prompt for NaPoWriMo was to choose a card & write a poem about it that applied to my life. I chose to select a Tarot card at random. What came up was the Magician:
The Magician
Through what I choose and where I give in,
I create the world I live in.
If I’m a trickster, I trick myself
and lay my talents on a shelf.
Seize control and I gain the world,
all my inner self unfurled.
Magic’s not a thing without
or a thing to sell or flout.
It’s simply using the strength within
to play the game of life and win.
lifelessons - a blog by Judy Dykstra-Brown 
Simple cute and profound… I don’t like it… I LOVE it !
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The entire thing shows the way do your magic some other day
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I can go with that definition. Good as any other 🙂
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You might identify even more with the one I just wrote, Marilyn. Bet you’ve been there done that in similar situations.
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