The Clay Figurine Poem by Leslie Montano

The Clay Figurine



The clay figurine molded by her past.
Chipped away by deceit and deception.
Only to be collectively put back by love and strength.

Molding, and growing.
Gaining strength, compassion, but a lasting fear it won't last.
Always remembering being chipped away long ago.
Turning neurotic, a bit psychotic.
But holding on.

Ever molding.
Ever growing.
The Clay Figurine.

Thursday, February 28, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: hope
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Chinedu Dike 01 March 2019

Well conceived and nicely brought forth with insight. Thanks for sharing Leslie.

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