Down the Rabbit Hole

I almost caught a glimpse of you today,

a flickering blur just outside my eyes gaze

A voice that stirred echoes within

like you settled momentarily on the tip of my tongue

A fleeting thought, before realised, is gone.

You're the white rabbit to my Alice;

I think all of a sudden, I must get my eyes tested

whilst watching your pocket watch in motion.

When you arrive the lights grow too bright,

the noise too loud,