walking up my way
coming to my door
does danger reveal itself?
once beauty, once hope
confusion reigns
now protection
is protection needed now?
my door
should it stay closed?
should it stay locked?
looking through the mist
I see the beast
or is it the beauty?
Can I trust the filtered light through the mist?
a noise
the faucet drips
continually
seeing what may be the beast
is it an illusion?
the rabbit down the hole
watching the time
marking the time
until he disappears once more
has he disappeared once more,
or is this too an illusion?
I seek the truth of it
the noise louder now
the faucet runs
continually, persistently
does the centre hold?
or was Yeat's right?
FYI: It is not me in the rabbit hole.


Comments: 34
thoughtful poem~
all the best in your quest for answers. :)
(I have decorated my rabbit hole, it is comfy! LOL)
A well written Rabbit Hole Chana.
The Surreal Circus
Some writers say they are inspired by the heart..broken or soaring...I really do not know.But if one feels solice in the Hole...go for it. I believe that a manic depressive would make a great writer of poery...lol...Our heart breaks and finding ourself alone so we write !
The only bad thing is we may find ourself not so trusting with age creeping up from behind....and poof ! We are alone in life.......but think of all the writing one could accomplish in there life ....
wishing you all the best in your quest... love and hugs... Bless you...