From the Rabbit Hole

bend the mind to find a kind of comfort in some relationship of signals

sounds

and symbols

spinning spiral lines forward

and backward we look

to walk on and through

to new vision

and vast collision of hearts;

the truth starts at 'yes'
and I confess my love is pouring out
without
effort
or fear
to clear the here of if and when


so begin with 'yes'
and ride it through