Metal Cage
Your last time in a metal cage…
You will leave in a cardboard box.
With no holes.
We promise you are not locked away forever.
That you may rise from this earth in a form uncertain to us.
Just like you arose to us.
The first time we saw you…
In your metal cage.
Copyright © Angelica Tao | Year Posted 2022
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