Alice

                                

There she goes again
Tumbling down the rabbit hole
A new Alice enroute her wonderland
Drenched in the starlight of lust and woes.

Feeling so tall in her head
As she walks along the catacombs. 
Another ditch, another fall;
And once again, amongst the stones.

Pelted, at her, and at her dreams
So petite- against a world gigantic
No amount of potions let her forget the world
No sense of the words, of phrases, or semantics.

She loses herself in the salty sea
Of her own creation, of her tears. 
Among the lonely creatures, she'd never looked at twice,
She found solace, she is priced.

She learns that smiles can last even longer
When you let go, when you surrender
And that the madness in running and sciamachy 
Is the cure for every doubt she did ever encumber.

In the struggle of hearts, running for her life,
She figured she could never keep down her head,
Cause while everything else was transient and sublime,
She was what she always had in the end.

There she goes again, annihilating her demons
Trying to climb out of her self made paracosm,
Hurt, and bleeding, and lost in translation,
She continues to shine, she continues to blossom.