I am the White Rabbit. I thought once I was Alice Curious and full of wonderment Treading lightly in stocking feet Overly observant of door mice, tea parties, and hatters Blissfully naive - The world, my wonderland. then, the rabbit hole wormholed. And it seemed I traded in my mary janes for rabbit feet. No time for stargazing or lollygagging Now there's just no time. No time! No time! Pocket-watches be damned even Grandfather clocks mock my meager attempts digital tumblings towards temporary tomorrows digits daring, glaring daunting, taunting teasing us all daydreamers and poets to wake up!