make sure nothing is left outside of its boundaries, which are both restrictive and comforting like the love of a mother.
Add a little weight so that it is not only concrete in its existence but its understandable its executable its a nice little pill we can all swallow and digest a little burn in the stomach means that it’s really working
it is important all air pockets are filled in the box we want no space to wander. fill it with war fill it with peace the only box the two could ever coexist
When it’s totally full, close the lid quickly the longer the box is closed the sooner you can put it away and reminisce.
store it away so that you can find it in twenty years and remember the feeling the burn in your belly the slight rose colored memories when you wipe the dust of the box it’s easy to remember what it all was because the aged letters still read the word for it all “love”
I’m hoping to write a poem a day for a month. I am also new to writing and would love some feed back or useful practices that would help strengthen my craft, or our craft really.