you pulled an origami pigeon from behind your back
eyes alive with the night sky
anticipation, your energy electric
and I had to laugh at the exhilaration breathing within me
paper wings fluttered white
as light fell and swirled within
the meteor shower of your heart
and I knew you were the one
who could find magic
on the edge of a dime
if you looked at it
from just the right angle
Pamela A. Lamppa
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