RABBIT Ormond, Vic, 1984
Oh why do I dream
Perhaps my heart cries
For a path through the maze
Consisting of lies
For where lies my soul
Is it buried in grief
WHO wields the shovel
WHO is buried beneath
Is there a lifeline
Bringing me air
If there are fences
Why do I care
Damn my emotions
Let my heart be
I'm sick of my crying
I want to find me
(C) Ron Lee 1984