the rabbit hole

above the rabbit hole
no one knows what goes to soul
beneath the dirt of the rabbit hole
in a buried ledge shut off from Earth and earth and Light and night
beneath the dirt of the rabbit hole
through the flo-
wing tunnels of the so
bright funnels of
dark light
surfs or rides or high flies
the warrior elixir
that makes up
sight of the sightless
voices of the deaf
within all flows this what is given
from which this absence we have since deriven
lying in times of strife
sacrificed lame
unforgiven
darkest of all knights
living
let liven
breathing
yet dying
collapsed with a knife
now tell me kind Sir
where is this
rabbit hole
this rabbit hole
.
of life?