F: There Is Some-One Out There… Poem by Margaret Alice

I’m listening as the Moody Blues
are singing for me ‘I know you’re
out there somewhere, somewhere…’
and continue the dream of being a
heroine having someone out there
routing for her because I need it,
having fallen into fear, having lost
faith – when he explained that my
work was no good, my heart sank,
I started to brood; fear took hold –
fear of life, unnamed, undefined,
but freezing me to the spot… then
I read Abraham’s advice – start
beating the drum, the drum of
truth the way I want it to be – and
I saw you referring to my looking-
glass heart and the Dream-In-
Wonderland theme entailed in
my name – and I breathed again,
there is someone out there who
is thinking of me and won’t be
offended when I’m thinking of
him…