The Magic Box I

Clink, clink, clatter, rattle

The penny dropped

Iconized, though slightly slouched he raised both his arms, raised his

head

Outside the cabinet there stood a little girl, goggle-eyed and quite

astounded

Gaced at the wizard, gazed at the crystal ball

Dear Mr. Sage, what do you see?

Is it my dream? - It was here with me

Now it is lost - where can it be?