Experiencing Myself [rev] Poem by Margaret Alice Second

Experiencing Myself [rev]



Alone? No, I was wrong; it was lovely to have
our long-legged, eager-to-please fox terrier at
my feet, at 10 months charming and loveable
while trusting, gentle & sweet - both mood &
atmosphere changed as I read about spirits,
fairies & angels while watching a movie

My son briefly joined us & my beloved retired
to bed, forcing the advent of tomorrow when
he's fixing the data integrity problem at work;
warmth of companionship filled my heart and
I realised super-consciousness - intelligent,
loving electro-magnetic energy - is perfect

Saying this energy is ‘angels & fairies with
a template for every particle' isn't possible;
I can't see such spirits, although respecting
the right of the author & his followers to wear
invisible green clothing bequeathed by the
fairies; the only fairy I visualise is myself

Wearing a pink cobweb top & feeling like a
magical being of glitter and shine waving a
magic wand, experiencing indescribable
delight in being myself as light


[ORIGINAL: ]

Alone? No, I was wrong, it was lovely to have
our long-legged fox terrier at my feet, gentle &
sweet, trusting, eager to please at 10 months
old, so charming and lovable, both mood and
atmosphere changed as I read about angels
& elemental spirits while watching a movie

My son briefly joined us, my beloved went to
bed to force the advent of tomorrow when he's
going to fix the data integrity problem at work,
the warmth of companionship filled my heart &
I realised that super-consciousness, intelligent,
loving electro-magnetic energy, is perfect

While describing this energy as angels & spirits
with a template for every subatomic particle, is
not possible since I can't see a twirling spirit in
everything; I respect the right of the author &
his followers to wear invisible green clothing
bequeathed by the fairies, but the only fairy

I visualise is myself wearing a pink cobweb top
feeling like a magical being of glitter and shine
waving a magic wand, experiencing the most
indescribable delight in being myself as light

Friday, June 17, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: happiness,joy
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