Bleeding into Joy

Even rocks will bleed

New life from density

Water finds a way

Through Porousness

Reaching through unseen

Channels—vitality penetrates

Life leads toward the light

Even and especially

In the grayness,

Upon the bones of beach

There are Rabbit holes

in the density of us

Hollows of air drawn

toward the light,

even and especially

In the graveness

Upon the gravity of grief—

Joy finds a way

Through the porousness

Reaching through unseen

Channels, until shapes

Of absurdity emerge

In the living strangeness

A shattering of our constriction

with laughter from the deep

for this moment—

We receive a full breath

As the rush of air

Flushes into new spaces

Of Rabbit Magic

perhaps we notice

New life, bleeding

from our density;

A Hallowing of our hollowing