As children we stack blocks,
instinctively building castles
to house our treasures.
We learn to create containers
and put important things into them,
because Important Things must be contained.
put away your toys
your books
your dreams
When did dreams become
angular, solid – Things –
capable of being contained?
I don’t remember how old I was
when I started collecting boxes.
No one taught me, but I learned.
The boxes themselves became Important
Things requiring containment
inside other boxes.
put away your fantasies
tuck them inside your visions
stack them upon your dreams
Like nesting dolls, my boxes sat empty
but for each other and the illusion
of treasure contained.
I have always kept boxes – perhaps
to remind myself that Things
and Dreams are seldom the same.
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