Tuesday, November 26, 2024

Alice's Star

 



Little Rabbit, 

  Comfort me home, 

For you are the only star 

  In this black hole that I know. 


Longest Chase, 

  Imagination of my Soul

Won't you pause the running 

  And illuminate me home. 


Won't you stop a bit, 

  and play your light off onto mine? 

Won't you crawl upon my lap, 

 And allow my fingers intertwine? 


Just a pet or two? 

And then you can decide...

Shall you run ahead, 

Or Hop along my side? 







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