When tomorrow comes the memory will fail
No deal for Annie’s photographic offer of time on a mental film
Graduate from pain and reign to learn and live again
Blackboards brushed and chalk stratches pavements
Hop scotch the Kadinsky of abstract colours that are lifes epitomy
An epiphany of emotive colours from a black and white film that was gone with the wind
The wizard or warlock was found in Oz or in Navestock
Play cards as you surf the maze of the queen of hearts
Many queens smile like a cheshire cat down the rabbit hole after meeting alice
Pleasant rabbits are born leaders and observers to see the sharp dentures of predators
Protect the cotton and silk that caresses the bosom of a fair lady
Authority in a developed society causes superiority
But feeling inferior is a property of any possible state of the personality
Not necessarily periodically
They are all different compounds reasoned and created
Different levels of atomic attraction
Let moles dig larger holes to find incompartive polarities
Still dual in a third dimensional that is scientific
Vibrations can fold and fix
A part of a solar system that quantumly can be a place
Where no one has evolved and boldly gone before
Is this the rabbit hole?
Is she alice in wonderland?
A mad hatter of the known unknown asked her promiscious questions
What does she desire from life?
After her adventures, what does she deserve?
Shall she answer or not?
If not, choose to keep her current state of mind
Retrain the sparks with new moments that happen to occur
He asks, do you concur?
Nodding in acceptance
The thoughts are pondered in private, figuratively speaking
But if these were general to any one
Would it be difficult to be honest?
Using Doctor who to help assist the past life blues
Do they exist?
On another planet?
Or as an animal?
No matter what, I love sophia
She is the philosophy
Without wisdom those questions could have definite answer
Without sophia there is no alice
And wonderland is infinite as long as new sparks help create it