Traveling coins (Art with Poetry)
Among many letters and handkerchiefs
my illusion grew
hours of rehearsals,
They were my refuge.
Now my hands are part of a reality created from old memories of illusions.
Before I was naive between the secrets of life and those who manipulate your environment.
Now I know dreams from both sides.
But, I recognize the joy of being able to make dreams come true.
Among crowds,
I see life every day.
Between hugs and small children,
I see life full of infinite illusion,
I see life on both sides of a magician.
From above and below, from the give and take.
Since triumph and failure.
Of love and pain
But, nevertheless, the journey from reality to illusion.
I still filled my life with a beautiful reality.
My video is at DLive
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