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Love's Folder aka Magic Man
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Loves's Folder aka: Magic Man

I was reminded of you recently
You had been tucked away
Safe from my mind
Unable to effect my heart

The question arose about a crossroad
Where and when would I have turned
A different way, which path to take
What changes would I have made

As always, the processes of my mind
Conjure up my song for you
It has me lamenting for days now
What would it have been like

If I had joined with you
If we started that community
If we didn't have other commitments
If only-

My Magic Man-that's what you were
I guess you still are
For even now the what ifs
Cause me to cry out for you

Silently my mind reaches for you
I don't know where you are
That gives me some solace
Some sense of relief

This folder I have opened again
The seal now broken
Memories flood my mind
Of when we first met

The Samhain Ritual or
was it just a moon
I still feel your eyes on me
Your vibration singing to my soul

Yes, My Magic Man
You weaved your spell around me
Drew me in, closer to you
You knew I would come

And through much ado
In time I did come
One night to share together
It could have been more

You sang to me of home
Talked to me of family
Where we could go
What we should be

Leaders in this life
Drawing others to our fold
Your friends were distasteful
The timing sadly not there

No matter how sweet
I could not stay the night
My heart wanted to break
We said our good byes

In my mind I hear that song
I imagine you calling me
My Magic Man-who is
Still a part of my heart

Your idea still influences me
An intentional community
Not as hippies, but
Something much more

The ways of the gods
Beat strong within you
Leader and keeper of the sacred
Drawing those to you Magic Man

You-my Pied Piper
I heard your call then
Still I hear your tune
Though it is too far now

This memory doesn't fade
Like a picture when looked at
It returns to the forefront
When I open love's folder-of you
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