Smooth and Claustrophobic

I'm afraid today's poem isn't particularly cheerful (not like the previous ones were drops of sunshine either). Well, I suppose all the stress is finally catching up with me... Now then, a lune, as per today's prompt. I wrote another couple lunes two years ago, and those have a considerably more hopeful tone to them, …

“But if I’m not the same, the next question is, Who in the world am I?”

Ah, here it comes then, finally, a proper blog post. Many of you will probably recognise that title quotation as lifted whole out of one of the most famous books in the world, Alice's Adventures in Wonderland. That's when Alice, frustrated and confused by so many (rather brusque) changes in height, and puzzled by the anthropomorphic White …