beneath Wonderland

i hear the howls
realizing
from a distance
they were my own
a rabbit silenced
by deaths
unlived
escaping my burrow
i blink blindly
in a landscape
barren and
unfamiliar
wondering if
not the darkness
of my den
is the lesser of
true evils

2 comments:

  1. "i blink blindly
    in a landscape
    barren

    love those lines.. know that feeling so well..
    excelent poem..most excellent

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  2. forgive my typos..i am a crappy typist..

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