The Journey Inward

I co-teach a class on Wednesday nights,
That's nothing short of magic.
My partner and I perfectly sync,
We've found our special magic.

Our topic is manifestation,
That certain kind of magic.
Empowering us to strive for more,
The Universe's magic.

The women circle up on the floor,
Their presence is sheer magic.
Unsure of wants, reluctant to dream,
They've come in search of magic.

Longings, desires, trapped deep inside,
Their bodies hold their magic.
Writing, breathing, moving, discussing,
Can they capture the magic?

This group of ours inspires me so,
It fills my soul with magic.
Together we set our intentions,
And create our own magic.

Photo:  Trenton, NJ.  7.5.23 by LA