With knowing glances
And smiles of satisfaction
Steel and muscle give life
To an unknown entity
Her beautiful mind evolves
For now my pleasure
Helping at moments
The insight she hopes for
Become real before us
Even with dusty eyes
I watch her create, smiling quietly
While inward she dances
And In her hands
The tools of beauty
Take away eons of time
To reveal the relationship
With her stone
With her heart
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Someone creating a sculpture! Giving the life, a breath to a stone.A Beautiful person and wonderful and delicate Poem.