</>My Scorpio colleague jumps into the day <br />with ice-cold precision and complete lack <br />of existential angst, no other emotion than <br />irritation apparent, the beautiful easygoing <br />Libran saunters gracefully through wide <br />scope projects that scares the little alien <br />clinging to the rafters in my head to death <br /> <br />Today the little alien is into Freudian self- <br />destruction and sabotages everything I do, <br />Agony Aunt within me gave up in disgust, <br />my inner Alice has withdrawn and only a <br />shell is left – luckily my characters have <br />started a new play and the story unfolding <br />makes a wonderful day, thank you <br /> <br />Thank you to everyone who consented to <br />appear in my life to become archetypes <br />populating my fictional universe, it is so <br />wonderful when I meet you here, creating <br />the perfect ambiance for the unfolding of <br />a most wonderful dream without my <br />having to go anywhere! <br /> <br />[Seeing me so destitute my fictional characters <br />started a new play and the sweetness obliterates <br />the world and its problems so that Agony Aunt – <br />grim-faced and tight-lipped – is left carrying the <br />consciousness while inside such a magnificent <br />emotional unfolding is creating the most perfect <br />delicate tracery of sublime emotion ]<br /><br />Margaret Alice Second<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/started-a-new-play/
