Beauty And Wonders Poem by Margaret Alice

I feel like Alice in Wonderland, every time
I eat or drink something I feel different, but
where she grew taller or shorter, my head
grows heavier or lighter, bigger or wider

I wonder why my head contains a balloon
inflating like that, it is quite annoying, no
control over what I feel, creating an intention
inventory for myself doesn’t work because

My energy quotient moves like mercury up
and down, in winter my energy level keeps
falling and staying down; if I could reach a
positive state of mind and keep it steady

I could achieve my ideals, sending rays of
happiness to all I love, help my colleagues
with their daily grind, turn people’s eyes to
the beauty and wonders surrounding us

I keep staring at my picture of dancing fairies,
playing I am one of them, dancing a new world
into existence, creating beauty and harmony by
dancing in circles in a magical forest

Where words like ‘agriculture’ and ‘self-righteous
complaints’ and judgment’ do not exist, where the
fun lies in covering the world in the most enticing
colours, singing enchanting melodies

While creating geometric forms, vibrating and
shimmering in total and
eternal delight!