One Magician

They are fluttering in the air.
Heart, spade, diamond and clover.
They are dancing freely in the air.
One magician is handling them beautifully,
and 
he smiles at them.
I am looking at the man silently,
and
my beats are fluttering.

Gallery of My Poetry

I write poetry in English.

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