Blind will and obedience
challenges free will, unique
in its own expedience
to languages I speak

Innocence without cessation
vanishes by iteration
followed by domestication
by judgemental... creation

So one more ingredience
to poetry's mystique
is reversed regredience
from familiar critique

and down the rabbithole we go
thanks to what we've learned and know
that everything just goes to show
that rhythm has an inner glow...