By Star of David
Date: 2012 Nov 06
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we’re in a box; this box is us:

no, don’t rush to imagine
limits, walls, boundaries; or

restrictions, rules, racism; or
nationality, skin-hue, accents;
categories, classes and cages;

this box is a lovely surprise of
limitlessness, imprisonment;
freedom lined with fences;

disappearances, reappearances,
disappointments, then delight;
the universe in, the universe out;

this box is us; this box is love.