Sculptor Poem by Jayatissa K. Liyanage

Sculptor



Head, heart 'n hands 'o creator
made coarse rough hard rock revered
Crowds find solace, worshiping

Sculptor
Friday, December 1, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: art,creativity,scared
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
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COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Jette Blackstone 05 December 2017

Interesting words you've chosen to depict the creator, the artist, the poet, the sculptor. Thanks for sharing.

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Jayatissa K.Liyanage 06 December 2017

Thank you JB for your comment.

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Kumarmani Mahakul 03 December 2017

In the hand of a sculptor rough rock gets head, hands and is revered and worshipped by the people. The art and and creativity of the sculptor can make a rock deity. Beautifully crafted and shared. Thank u dear sir.

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Jayatissa K.Liyanage 06 December 2017

Thank you Kumar for your encouraging comment.

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Jayatissa K. Liyanage

Jayatissa K. Liyanage

Walasmulla, Sri Lanka
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