The Magician
From within the Wall,
the magician emerged.
Quiet, was his manner,
his steps were with purpose
His gaze never wandered,
his movements from experience.
No sleight of hand,
this Magic is real.
He left with Awe in his wake,
a master of his art.
An equal, not known.
The experience, well-known.
Infrequent are his visits,
even shorter are his stays.
We watch for a glimmer in the wall,
whenever and wherever we may go.
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