Whisper 2
2007/Typed on July 21, 2007
By Aliceyanna


Follow me to hidden river depths
Where the sky has crashed through the ground
The puppets dance to the music he creates
A precious pearl, luminous as it waits
His claw that he abandoned long ago
Rips through the heart, searing fire in the soul
For this labyrinth’s creation
Eternally he shall toll
She’s leaving breadcrumbs, little boy
Try not to lose your way
Where the cool river ends the white rabbit guides
She’s at the end of the trail
She’s waiting for him
To meet her at horizons where the snow puddle ends