Magic In Thee.

A shimmering wood

That contains the stars

Of wonderous Magic 

Full of silver Moon shards 

A box of power

A box of goals

It has a  heart

Within a beating soul

Key of silver

Platinum charm 

Ancient Chants protect it 

So it can't 

Cause harm

Cross inlaid

To keep Demons away

Just a wodden box ?

Who can say ?

Once you are told

Stories and ryhmes

Mysterious things

Take a hold

You can't help but question

Sanity's plea

Is that little box Magic ?

Will it move the heavens 

Or melt the sea ? 

Blessing or a curse

Which story to believe ? 

I sit in front of it 

No will to leave 

But to  walk away ? 

Forget all these Myths ? 

Could this small box

Be part of a gift ?

Can I unlock secrets ? 

Make Wishes come true ? 

Oh little Pandora's Box 

What shall I do ?