The Admirers of the Little Box
Sing little box
Don’t let sleep overcome you
The entire world wakes within you
In your squared emptiness
We turn remoteness into closeness
Oblivion into remembrance
Don’t let your nails loosen
Through your keyhole
For the first time we behold
Views outside this world
We turn your key in our mouths
Swallow letters and numbers
From your song
Don’t let your lid fly open
Your bottom drop