
Imaginal Journal
Imagination is Medicine
The Magician by Andy Shauf
Do you find
it gets a little easier each time
you make it disappear?
Oh fools,
the magician bends the rules
as the crowd watches his every move
Just a shaking hand without a concrete plan
Sidesteps to a death defying feat
Wait for him to reappear
Look close, see him sweat the most
each time his options disappear
Just a shaking hand without a concrete plan
Just a shaking hand without a concrete plan
I'm a shaking hand without a plan
Let the Soul Emerge
“When inward tenderness finds the secret hurt, pain itself will crack the rock and Ah! Let the soul emerge.”