Rabbit Hole

Follow me down to the Rabbit Hole

where beasts and bunnies feast and all,

clench my wrists around your neck

and swear by whisper to confess

Sorrow slowly letting off 

hollow places of my mind,

whereas I'd rather stayed with bunnies and beasts

than under your betrayal of my kind

Dust and mud beneath my nails

as I fall down bellow

to the only place I know

Oh, sweet grave is the only home 

Open arms and warm kisses

but whoever misses

never tastes that scratches 

from my Rabbit Hole

Author's Note

And what is your dark place in mind?

Reviews

[Twilight]

That's a lovely piece of writing, and too charming to seem to represent a dark place. Although, it's inspired me to want to read more of your writing; and perhaps get to know you better.

Cleverly, you have contrasted the general perception of furry soft rabbits with "sorrow" and the "grave"; such dark connotations.

[Grace Wolff]

Thank you! I like your pieces a lot, and I hope we can get to know each other through our writing. I was thinking about Alice in Wonderland where she fell through the Rabbit Hole and found more peace elsewhere than her world.

[Twilight]

OK, I see.

[Grace Wolff]

It works like an endless story for me. Always spiralling back and forth and leaving marks while something so innocent can be found in that hole; such as a bunny.

[Twilight]

Yes, I understand all that you have said.