The only necessary magic

May 22, 2012

Tell me one magic thing, she said. Surprise me.

He thought about everything he’d seen and where he’d been. He thought about the way light fell across water, and symphonies that evoked bird songs.

I had no idea where I was going, he said, finally. And I did not know where to look. That is how I came to where you were, and how I came to see you standing right in front of me. It’s the only magic, really, that I’ve ever needed.

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