The magic’s back, I see beauty and joy, 
find gifts in the Chinese shop - a silver 
cloth that folds over my work table top, 
Christmas strings shimmering in rain-
bow colours now become a stream to 
connect my fairy - posing as a mermaid 
on a rock – to the new snowy white hat
A birthday banner ready for use and a 
pink tablecloth to off-set the coloured 
serviettes & crystal glasses with which 
we shall make a birthday toast; a lunch-
hour well-spent as these trinkets add to 
the allure and mystique of my colourful 
work-station; though my professional 
Colleagues seated in their neutral hues 
are shaking their heads…
[30 January 2015]
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