Stuff My Body in a Box

Watch me unfurl

Stuff my body in a box, labeled neatly, nice and tight and I will burst forth at some point, some moment entirely unexpected, perhaps even to myself. Stuff my spirit in a box and I will spiral through those seams in a rage, in reckless joy, a hazard to life as we know it. Stuff my curiosity and my talent, my softness and my wonder into your box and tear…