Prismatic Enchantment Poem by Margaret Alice Second

Need not have worried, after giving up my document
every line like a familiar friend, the gods provided me
with Steam by Terry Pratchett and I am sucked into a
gentle whirlwind bubbling me up to the clouds, Moist
von Lipwig and Adora Belle Dearheart - whirling with
me lights flashing joyously, Vetinari, Lady Margolotta,

This is celestial company, silver blue interspersed with
the imagination’s bright transparent rainbow bubbles in
prismatic enchantment, my soul is taken care of - heart
blessed, mind twirling in delight, soft warmth that keeps
one floating high above humanity, far beyond anything
that relates to grey boredom - what a marvellous time –

Book waiting to engulf me totally until I’m changed into
a new human being, perspective broadened by the new
set of humorous events Pratchett designed, the advent
of steam trains in the Disc World, new technology and
the goblins running wild and free – just like me, happy
to be alive, to be able to think about life - just like me!