The beginning has begun – light breaks through a broken past. I walked around the turn and jumped through the looking glass. I dizzied in the bend, and knew it wouldn’t last, my battleship has sunk… the flag now at half-mast. A garden I now grow, and tend it every day. The Cheshire Cat - it grins – love’s lust in a passion play. I seek the path that leads, believing I won’t stray… No beginning and no end; A tie that binds, they say.