A rabbit lies, staring at the ceiling,
Staring at the night sky.
All around it are star-shaped flowers
Growing, blossoming, burning near the moon-shaped rocks
Whilst small asteroids of rain
Bombard its still form
And as the bunny looks up,
It sees large clumps of flower-like stars,
Pebble-shaped moons and
As the clouds cloud over the picture, the whiskered creature sees another rabbit,
Another bunny, lying in the sky-ground
Lying, watching, (waiting),
And as the sky and earth collide, and as the picture becomes misty,
There is confusion,
Earth mingled with sky,
Sky mingled with earth
All surrounded by patchy white
And in a discreet corner of nothingness is an opening. An exit.
An opening-exit. And bunny considers it
Walks-hops towards it.
Both bunnies together as one.
But the rabbit turns away
Goes back through the clouds and confusion
Till it lies in a field
Surrounded by flower-shaped flowers
And rock-shaped rocks
Gone are the clouds and the night sky.
Only normalness remains
and a memory......