Shards, Pieces, Sunlight, Mirrors

My mind grows legs and goes in search

For a dream, a parchment, a piece of life

Everything is shards, pieces, sunlight, mirrors

In my world

Everything goes to pieces

The Jabberwock!

Also a frequent character

A weathered beast gobbles you up

It’s noumenon swallows the world

Red mice flitter about

And the wings get trapped in sticky gel

Artful though the construction

I could not sustain

Everything broke apart

But nothing was known

Until it was clear

The sharks circle

A mousetrap snaps shut

Everything goes dark

For a moment

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