Magic is an instance of

smokeandfire,

thunderandrain.

 

It is a glimpse of

stolenkisses

and

sparklingeyes,

shining through an

unforgivingnight.

 

Magic is a moment of

passionandfury,

an ardent expression of

unbelievablepain.

 

It is underratedandoverrated

and incandescently displayed

before a blindaudience

and an insensitiveworld.

 

Modern magic exists.

Not in stories of

princesandprincesses

and

heroesandvillains

but in the

beautifullynoticed

and

universallyfelt.