You’ll Have to ask Him to Explain
…and so I did and he brought forth first an inquiry,
“Does this follow your rules?”
I thought plentiful was his singery that drew from afar
as I was dancing and roaming through a place
that brought me to feel as if Mars.
Finally, space to spin free
finally, space to spin wild
a bouncing and waving tree with the roots dancing wildly underground.
The new sensations — no, the forgotten sensations
they were running wild and rushing a strong ecstatic course
and in pause he asked again,
“Does this follow your rules?”
I there then only to realize that I had daftly forgotten my inquiry.