The Trick - unbridled laughter filled the space
He beckoned - no sooner he saw my face
there was uneasy magic in the air
Calling me to volunteer, to dare
I stepped out from the audience -the past
Hearbeats flipping, fearful, feet stumbling fast
No fairy dust, nothing electric
Only the sly conjuror's greatest trick
Abracadabra ..."No day is yet done
Till night takes you." He whispered, "Catch the fun!"
Laughter, echoes the harmony of spheres
Laugh, it dispels lurking shadows, your fears
The trick his finest, to compel a laugh
In his arms I did, a hoarse, throated half.