isa kemmy

WORLD OF THE UNKNOWN

World of unkown

have you made a pact with me?

you must have forgotten,

am untouchable,

and unpackable,

 

world of unknown,

calls me to lie on,

the cold wooden box,

i\'ll unpack the unknown,

and unsleep on the wood,

 

world of unknown

would you take me now

when thorns and spikes unfold

i need to fold myself,

i can fit in the wood,

but would the wood rot?