 |
| Photo Credit: josieray |
The sound of the snake’s tongue,
A burst of deathly green light.
The winged golden sphere,
Magical phrases now fight.
 |
| Photo Credit: NerdBirdWeb |
Pictures come to life upon the walls.
The bathtub filled with bubbles,
A mysterious egg calls.
A cup of blue fire,
The stone of blood red.
Water that reveals memories,
Ghosts of people more alive than dead.
Part of his soul
is trapped inside.
Of a boy with a cousin
who is too well fed.
A wanted man he becomes
near the end
The boy who lived
with a scar upon his head.
Hi Hannah!
ReplyDeleteI absolutely adored your poem 'Magic,' because it's pretty damn brilliant. A line that struck me was 'A burst of deathly green light,' because I think it's quite a beautiful line that has very dark undertones. Another line that stood out to me was 'A cup of blue fire, The stone of blood red,' because it's encompassing two very important parts of Harry's life, but from two very different times. I so very much look forward to what it is you'll be writing next, because you always have something beautiful to write.
Dani~