born into life potentials
we are clay sculpture
shaped worked by hands
time shaping kneading
desires dreams clay born
who casts shapes form
indents nature first modeled
who adds fine details
styles hair look within eyes
character personalities
heart warm cold brain fused
will light in eyes be time
blaze radiant or stolen dimmed
will we embody life stolen
Terence George Craddock (Afterglows Echoes Of Starlight)
Copyright © Terence George Craddock
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