Days of Magic – Written Between Tuesday 15th February 1994 and November 1994 (Aged 18/19)

Days of Magic

days of magic
when the windows –
which view the other world
remained clear
and doorways were opened
and people walked in fear –
of those, fallen from a heaven
when the people of space
came down from the sky
and made a home, in this place
they got called gods,
days of magic
when people knew about sleep
using your aura, using your soul
and trembling at night,
without solid feet
and then, the life after being old
when we knew about mother nature
and looking after the earth
when the sun became instilled
at a persons birth
days of magic

James Garratt – 1994

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