Come to life, Magic's instrument!
She creates the mysteries upon thine wooden back,
Covered in pools and spills of painted colours.
Like Atlas, thou dost hold up the world of her's;
But thine weight is not a heavy one to bear,
Simply creative, evocative, artistically transcending.
Come to life and bear thine load with steadfastness
And love the results created from the world thou dost carry.
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