Here I am again,
praying for you.
The flow from my heart runs incessantly,
though at times, the rush of words feels impervious,
unable to reach any final destination.
As thick, cold clay in my hands,
I strive to mold meaning, madly at first,
but then I recognize...
Oh, there are other hands encapsuling mine for the work at hand.
About the Creator
Rowan Finley
Father. Academic Advisor. Musician. Writer. My real name is Jesse Balogh.
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Wow. I love the line “strive to mold meaning”