Poem XX

 Carousel

it awakes, away

an unbroken sea of nevermore

masking the lines once felt

in groves of sorrow

the spin en masse is touching

down the rabbit hole

and with the garish fellow finds

another dripped in stone and heart

stability is a virtue

beneath forgotten roles and lights

among the sea of wretched sights

above the seals and birds and views

entrenched in darkness

    bluer hues

acquainted blindly from the beach

draining us for all we be