Into Illusive Reality [rev] & Amuse Scorpio Poem by Margaret Alice Second

Into Illusive Reality [rev] & Amuse Scorpio



Imagination is ever so much better than reality; in the mind the
world can look magnificent - I can be as imperial as I like in my
dreams, people may assume any guise in my fantasy - why tie
them down to the temporary physical image we created?

This Friday was lost to me; I didn't run the building to promote
Casual Day Bling-bling from feeling bad for no reason, found my
earphones were missing, presumably stolen; but it doesn't really
worry me, just a momentary disappointment.

And you're right about appearances - dressing up to play a role,
a cross-over Eliza Dolittle at Ascot and Phantom of the Opera in
my case, does not bring joy in itself - the MOOD must be there -
today it was totally lacking

My colleagues conclusively proved rationalism & honesty is the
only way to deal with Scorpio's refusal to attend the wedding, I'm
more depressed having to tell The Duchess. She will need to get
over it they say - but I know she'll be disappointed.

I love my tea-cosy-cum-lampshade lady, she is a figment of my
imagination representing qualities that are dear to me - and my
outfit today was a failure - it was all in my imagination to begin
with; so that's okay - my mind simply did not supersede reality

In my imaginary world tonight fictitious characters will indulge
my heart's content - oh Marvellous Fantasy, saviour of worlds,
wizard of eternity, delightful storyteller, overcoming obstacles,
bad opinions, failure and sadness; thank you for the Mind

Dreaming up things that can't live in reality, though BIG, we've
been taught so to be small ourselves, we create small, airless,
suffocating, disapproving, cold reality ourselves. Luckily a song
in my heart overcomes the sadness I have dreamed - oh glory

Be - it will continue unto eternity, this song in my heart that
transports me into a new illusive reality...


[5 September 2014]

Amuse Scorpio In The End

I'll not tell the Duchess bad news, my own Alice-in-
Wonderland philosophy is 'Shoot the Messenger'
I shall not usurp the messenger role, Scorpio can
tell her himself, I shall go the way of love that can
forgive anything, hope everything, trust, believe,
give; in love I offer the Duchess hope and partake
of this dish myself, taking off the starched shirt of

Other's beliefs, turn to thought forms and magnetism
to attract the desired outcome - that Scorpio might
relent and bend towards accepting the Truce offered
by the Duchess; though she could not follow Scorpio,
the Mighty Lord and Master of the Crocodile Castle's
advice about living her life, she's doing wonderfully
well and Scorpio's presence at the wedding ceremony

Would swell the family group she is assembling pains-
takingly, this time she's living her dream and he's part
of it - there is no way in a million years that I, Alice in
Wonderland, can destroy my sister's dreams when I
live a dream myself, I'll trust her wedding will take
place in Wonderland and her Mad Tea Party will
amuse Scorpio in the end….

[7 September 2014]

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Edward Kofi Louis 05 September 2014

Nice piece of work. Thanks for sharing this poem with us. E.K.L.

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