Hope In Grace

Why
oh
why
did
I
step
outside
my
mind
Now
I
fall
in
a
line
of
incoherent
time
in
the
only
commonality
of
Heaven
and
Hell
that
is
eternity
There
is
indeed
a
light
below
or
is
it
up
toward
which
I
go
Shining
peeks
through
a
circular
hole
as
though
viewed
from
the
bottom
of
a
well
within
this
enclosed
cell
Instead
of
remaining
grounded
I
drop
up
or
down
to
this
luminous
elliptic
cascading
through
a
vacuum
of
lost
and
raveled
knowledge.