don't box me in the confines of your squared edges too sharp to suit my curving morality don't you know complacency is a bondage? made small by comfort my mongrel heart discerns the trap snatching bait before the latch is snapped
I greatly admire your near singular talent to wrap a theme seamlessly within an exquisite fabric, spun by you, a gifted wordsmith.
I love the brevity of this. Skill is demanded to keep it uncluttered. It would be so much easier, and mediocre, to muddy this with words not needed.
The style in your writing adds emphasis to the point being expressed. The way your words are expressed goes beyond boundaries where each can take a different take. I saw a scene of a being held back from their true destiny, confined to the box of conformity. Thank you for sharing.