Efua

Efua, efua,
Magic as it happens.
Sparkling light,
Sparkling bright,
Piece of music
In the night.
Magic heard and magic seen,
Overflow
Of the Truth
In the denseness
Of the night.

Efua, efua,
How could it have happened?
On a frosty, windy eve
On your broom of make-believe
Swooshed you down
Into town,
Falling with the milky-white:
Efua, efua,
Sparkling Wonder of the Night.

poem by Sadia Arman
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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