Inside the box - space observed
Outside heroic irony lurks ...
The box is my comfort, warm, so fearless
A fragile box in a box, lies my progress
Words melt me in frantic distress
Where is my box, I need to suppress
If you know that black is not grey, or white
Inside your box, is the key to the daylight..
With love, ~Pattyb
Outside heroic irony lurks ...
The box is my comfort, warm, so fearless
A fragile box in a box, lies my progress
Words melt me in frantic distress
Where is my box, I need to suppress
If you know that black is not grey, or white
Inside your box, is the key to the daylight..
With love, ~Pattyb
