Making Changes

I want to be Alice in WonderlandAnd own her possibilitiesWonder whether or not to take the pillSee if this will give me a dropOn a nicer line-Something with a better designThe sound of rain beating downUpon gray pavement Thunder clapsPeople pull on caps and hoodies, Tent papers and plastic bags over headsStill can’t escape the explosion of Wet splashing, sound clashingHazy curtain of rainSoaks my clothes through to my skin
Lost my train of thought To the winds, the chimes Of time descendA gathering vine to the vibe