THE DANDELION'S LAIR POEM

Lost in dandelion′s lair
The circle of extremes
And trapped within a timeless maze
Of secrets dead and gone
The seeker holds the golden key
Inside the tunnel's haze
For lasting are the lion′s gates
Of inside's echelon
Call do those who wander through
To join the rabbit's hole
A chess match built on nothing
But the silence of the night
Join the quest they tell you now
Go through and play the game
And look at dandelions
With our telescopic sight
Tear your dress inside the gate
In life′s degraded edge
And blame yourself for our mistakes
They call through darkened stares
But answer never such a call
And play their game I don′t
For tunnels lead to nowhere
But more dandelion's lairs