Is it a fools' dream?
A futile attempt to express living?



Cardboard Life

Put life in a box.

A few square meters of personal space to represent the infinite content of the mind.

Dress it in colours and shapes.

Name it home.

Make it feel safe and familiar.

To direct the mind with a flawed physical map of the inner universe.




Poetry by mickeko
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Written on 2009-10-12 at 23:54

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... as I went and figured.
by mickeko