You can see I work inside the box

You can see I work inside the box
juggling rhymes and fashioning refrains.
In this tight space ingenuity concocts
ribbons of thought to justify my pains.
You can see I work inside the box.

Each is a gift waiting beneath your tree.
Untie the knots, and be open to surprise.
Maybe it shows you another way to be.
Maybe it speaks to your innermost surmise.
You can see I work inside the box.