Pandora’s Box

I love my box of writing tools,

Filled with things that fire my my mind

More precious to me than fine jewels

Much more refined.

 

Inside are loving gifts held dear

Talismans of  lust, desire

Whispering to my pen’s ear

Spark to my fire.

 

All the senses are contained,

Plus something else ethereal

Thus my musings are maintained

Drawn from this well.

 

 

 

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