A New Fantasy <br /> <br />How could you give me a present <br />that showed up my incompetence <br />to such disadvantage… <br /> <br />Kids do it all the time, I can do it too <br />changing dreams when I find the old <br />depends on <br /> <br />Matters out of my control - I’ll give up <br />the old one, to be replaced with something <br />new <br /> <br />According to quantum physics, there <br />are infinite alternatives – though my dream <br />failed <br /> <br />Though I cry tonight, tomorrow I shall <br />construct a new <br />fantasy… <br /> <br /> <br />Sliding Down Banisters* <br /> <br />I crashed my intellectual car into a wall <br />when I tried to make sense of it all; focusing <br />on Edgar Cayce, American seer, and reading <br />Seth Speaks by Jane Roberts; made me <br />despondent <br /> <br />Then I tried to visualize myself as a brave <br />civil servant, using the power of imagination <br />to see myself filing with joy, creating statistics <br />with love – but I have to confess, it did not <br />work out at all <br /> <br />Finding myself unable to face the reality <br />I tried to inhabit through visualization, I <br />returned to the comfort and safety of <br />Fairytales – and the magic returned, <br />I am free again <br /> <br />To live in a space where a witch and a <br />cat and a frog are reigning the lift, making <br />the caretaker’s life so much fun, while <br />terrorizing everyone employed <br />in the building <br /> <br />Even considering to make the lift sing; <br />though the caretaker did not approve, <br />he loved sliding down banisters with <br />the witch and the cat and the <br />frog! <br /> <br /> <br />Robina Beckles Willson “Secret Witch”<br /><br />Margaret Alice<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/fantasy-tomorrow-new-fantasy-sliding-down-banisters/
