Feelings: Feeling Fantastic, Glow-Worm By Night Poem by Margaret Alice

Feelings: Feeling Fantastic, Glow-Worm By Night

Rating: 3.5


An Alice with magic shoes running up and
down, dragging a fourteen-year old kid along;
collecting information, fixing e-mail stations,
to a restaurant to snatch a cup of tea, back to
e-mail the official cover sheet – with Oh! –
SUCH malicious joy knowing how much pain
such nitpicking papers cause all clients –
passing a pharmacy, buying play make-up;
passing a shoe-store and buying sandals for
the young girl – she is much too slow and this
day must travel far – unto Captain Irene at
Pebbles Restaurant to borrow “Thief Of Time”
by Terry Pratchett – I will not allow anyone or
anything today to be a thief of time that is all
mine; I’ll run everywhere filled with happiness
knowing that time is as elastic as we make it,
happiness becomes real when we start to fake
it; my day is marvellous because a problem
literally shrinks once I decrease it in my mind;
Nici complaining - Is this how you spend every
day - I can’t keep up…; my reply – Reality is
a kind of trampoline that we jump off to make
graceful turns and summersaults in the air –
today I am determined to enjoy each moment
in a feeling fantastic!


Glow-Worm By Night

Another miracle, great expectations leading
to lovely friendships: Irene’s friend feels like
family, warm and cozy, joking and laughing;
with that twist to the mouth that indicates a
happy spirit and a humorous attitude to life,
an unquenchable thirst for living it up, brilliant
eyes denoting a mind unique, brightening the
lives of all she contacts, she is a jewel, a gem,
a fluttering butterfly, a glow-worm by night, with
her you can tackle the world, go walk-about,
rest warm at night, thank you Irene for sharing
the lunch and allowing us to meet your excellent
friend, it felt like acceptance unconditionally by
a spiritual sister - she is worth more than riches
on earth; her laughter and practical jokes will
always lighten the burden of life!

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Goldy Locks 15 November 2007

knowing that time is as elastic as we make it, / happiness becomes real when we start to fake / it; my day is marvellous because a problem / literally shrinks once I decrease it in my mind; .. that part was awesome. full of energy, perplexity. ~sjg

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Margaret Alice

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Pretoria - South Africa
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