Joy Of Enchantment Poem by Margaret Alice

Should I go to sleep and sail off unprepared
into tomorrow, into the horizon, not yet fully
cognizant of all mental processes required to

Prepare the right mind-set – if I go positively
to bed, with enlightening dreams, I will be
aware of all possible opportunities –

As it is; the crocodile did not retain enough
from its books, cannot recall the positive
notes rehearsed all vacation long:

Life is a mystery, wonders are waiting in the
wings, unheard of joy will be sprung upon us,
new ideas will pop up

New dreams will take us into a golden El Dorado;
new dramas will unfold in unheard-of ways, all
will improve as long as -

We believe in magic with the innocence of youth
using the joy of enchantment as the compass
to show us which way to go…