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Various Poems
By John J. McNally

MAGIC LESSON #1

Each breath, each wink of an eye is magic
A beautiful illusion, created by what we call our senses
To reinforce the reality of being

In the beginning, we needed to believe we were real
Solid forms, solid bodies, solid furniture
Reality was a brick we could fast hold onto,
Fearing that we would cease to exist, the minute we let go

"What if.....?"

The question echoed through everyone's mind
at one point or another. And some loosened their grip,
just a bit, and saw for the first time...

That the brick wasn't real.

Scary thought! Many clung to it even harder,
pounding it with their fear chanting over
and over "The brick is real!"

But some were not as frightened,
and as they gazed at the illusion of the brick for the first time,
they asked "What is real?" And the answer came back....

"You are."



Stillness

How often do we stop,
and listen to the stillness of our beings?
In life, we spend so much time reacting
to the stimuli around us
It’s rare that we can hear the sound
of our own voices.
Putting yourself into a quiet place isn’t enough
Unless you learn to quiet the mind as well
What would you hear if you stopped worrying
about bills, income taxes and the like
Stepped away from the dramas of family and friends
all demanding your attention, your notice,
And all looking for some action or reaction from you
Would you even recognize your own impulses?
Can you tell your heart’s desire from the millions
of fluttering messages which echo within your mind?
It seems easy at first, you say “yes,
if I had the time, I would do....”
But what if you gave yourself that time,
And found that you were so used to reacting
and responding to other’s demands,
that you didn’t know how to listen to yourself
How to look upon the stillness of the trees
And just be




Illusions

In a lunar world of hand wrought dreams
Stumbled a man of cautious demeanor
Too many doors which led only to mirrors,
had blinded him to himself

Currents and eddies swirled through hidden points
Transforming mirrors into dreams and illusions into snowmen
Voices raised in rough chorus of a drinking song,
and the clear song of an angel slicing through.
Fishing boats, magic stones and boards,
tarot cards and dancing elves
Leading to sleepless nights, psychic explosions,
fireworks and celebrations among the masses.
It was a kind of dance, a slip through
the woods, a leap of faith and imagination.
The mirrors melted swimming into the current,
the man threw his caution into the wind, and fashioned it to a sail.
He joined the chorus of singers, danced among wiser birds.
The angels guided them, until the final mirror gave way,
revealing the angels to be themselves.
Doors and endless probabilities expanded
and hugged them close, lost lovers were reunited, new affairs were kindled,
all were awakened and refreshed
This story has no end,
because the probabilities continue to unfold.




Revolution

Revolution begins every day
With the rising of each day’s sun
Our pain, our suffering
Comes from resisting the currents
Like throwing your body at the ocean to prevent the tides

Fear is the coral reef waiting to snag you and drag you down

Hatred is the great stone on the shoreline
Which erodes over time,
No matter how desperately one clings to it
Love is the great sea mammal
Whose songs help set us free
To ride the winds
And swim in sunlight
The true expression of our being



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