The Box

E.J. Waling

The box.
Inside.
Outside.
Existence
in a
box.
All
that’s
known,
resides
within.
Tiny
box.
Finite
box.
Barely
discernible.
Tumbling
in the
void.
Lost
in the
forevermore.
What’s
outside?
Everything!
Everything
else.
Infinite
understanding.
Boundless
knowledge.
Where
the gods
reside.

  • Author: E.J. Waling (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: January 27th, 2024 09:08
  • Category: Unclassified
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  • 2781

    A gift for the wedding.

    • E.J. Waling

      Works for me. Thanks for reading.

    • Goldfinch60

      You know that I am outside that box John.

      Andy

      • E.J. Waling

        Yes you are.🎁 Thank you for reading.



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