Sculptor Poem by Jayatissa K. Liyanage
Sculptor
Head, heart 'n hands 'o creator
made coarse rough hard rock revered
Crowds find solace, worshiping
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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8/24/2026 7:09:29 PM # rel_20260813T193622Z_3aad590
Interesting words you've chosen to depict the creator, the artist, the poet, the sculptor. Thanks for sharing.
Thank you JB for your comment.