magic ring

ring 

they travel to distant lands

wishing and dreaming

all the way,

following the magic ring;

projecting cloud pictures,

leading them on

to where the ice crystals bite,

to where they believe

majesty abounds

and peace is delivered

with a smile.

About Lindsay Craik

Writer & Poet Poetry, plays and short stories
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