Unknown box

kitty the naughty poet

Lost in a clouded mind

pulled into the box of unknown

by hands that grip the head

floating through thoughts

unable to be grasped

slipping further into the abyss

searching the darkness

for a flicker of hope

magic comes... goes burning out

turning to ash and smoke

  • Author: kitty the naughty poet (Offline Offline)
  • Published: March 17th, 2022 02:19
  • Comment from author about the poem: Was given the picture as a prompt
  • Category: Unclassified
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  • Goldfinch60

    But with that burning a light can be seen and your life will be full of light and love.

    Andy

  • orchidee

    Will I turn every poem into an adventure of Kitty's? What's Kitty see in that box? And is she thinking outside of it? Well, she is not inside the box, so she must be.
    I talk some rubbish. lol.

  • L. B. Mek

    mighty Pandora
    now but a threadbare
    cardboard, box
    of forgotten imagery
    how far, Mythology
    has fallen..
    (and based on the impressive
    muscle definition, on the females
    in the gyms I have visited
    those: are unisex
    forearms and hands
    'in my humble opinion')
    lol
    thanks for sharing, dear Poet



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