Year of the Water Rabbit

Rabbit Thoughts ( circa 1985)

There are rabbits

running rampant in my head.

Borne upon their backs

are elements of consciousness

riding toward the light of awareness

in a myriad of directions.

There are rabbits running rampant in my head.

Pursued by predators

out to pluck an idea

to consume and integrate

into their own being.

There are rabbits

running rampant in my head.

Multiplying exponentially

giving birth to thoughts

in need of predation.

There are rabbits

running rampant in my head.

Will you keep their numbers

balanced?