From the world
No one can reach me
I’m invincible in my
No holes for air; I can’t breathe
I risk everything
To climb out
Today’s OctPoWriMo offering is a Butterfly Oddquain based on the word prompts: chains, freedom, breakthrough, open mind, flight
Comments on: "Dare (OctPoWriMo #13)" (2)
Beautiful! I love how it captures both the safety and the danger of a box.
We’d free the incarcerate race of man, that such a doom endures could you but creep into my skull, or I creep into yours.