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Friday Magic in the Bubbles we see

friday bubbles

 Bubbles  transform, swirl, float

Their light reflecting a thousand promises

You laugh  and jump high

breathlessly wanting to catch their magic

Delicate creatures floating high above you

Dreams softly drifting through space


Tiny drops of water splatter over your flushed face

 magic immerses into your skin

And you look up to the heavens.

7 thoughts on “Friday Magic in the Bubbles we see

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  2. “Delicate creatures floating high above you…” I especially like this part because when I look closely, I can see various shapes or even animals in the world of bubbles. AHA! Thank you for sharing this unique story. 🙂

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