The innerverse 'tis the tiny world,
The inverted globe of the inside
This tiny world
the womb of being,
Is hurled,
Whirled,
From the inside,
It's like Queen Mab's birthplace,
Shiny,
Tiny,
Forced to be free,
The souland of love and emotion
A feeling of charge, empathetic passion
like the twinkle in her eyes,
The heaven in her universe,
Like watching her inner self
contained in the spirit of her verse
Capturing my daughter's fairyland
For the first time in my mind
c. 1999 Jeff Kozlowski
