what i see when i close my eyes

could you even glimpse the beautiful
i asked mad rabbit memory
mad rabbit memory who only took from me
mad rabbit memory that despised one
i asked mad rabbit memory why he took
from me the beautiful and why he played
with my only memory of the lips of the
beautiful the horrible mad rabbit memory
who comes and goes just in time
for the beautiful to flash in and out of my thoughts
and mad rabbit memory
races around again and again
but he is too fast and he only catches
a glimpse of the beautiful
but a glimpse nonetheless