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Lunah said



Lunah said "crumbs" and along came a cake;
It was sticky and sweet and still fresh from its bake.
Lunah said "songs" and a choir appeared.
And when she said "silence" they all disappeared.

Lunah said "jump" and the ground became springy.
"Soft," she called out and sat back in her dinghy.
"Water," she cried and the sea rose around her.
"Dry," she intoned and Siberia found her.

"Chocolate," she shouted; it poured from the skies.
Her heart was aglow with this lovely surprise.
And what did it mean that whatever she said
Was appearing in front of her straight from her head?

It meant that at some point she'd crossed to the new:
The place where intention (as long as it's true)
Can manifest all that we wish and desire
By harnessing water with air, earth and fire.

The new paradigm is here. Be careful what you wish for!

© Simon Welsh Poetry 11th February 2010

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