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Such Excitement in a Lump of Clay

by Diego Santiago

Wet and grey, so heavy in my hand

A premonition of

that moment

When wonder finds an open door

And my fingers find their touch

And the power of becoming

Escapes my grasp

To show me something that I never

Knew before

A form

Of freedom

Molded out of inner core

And fixed in space

Apart from me

And yet

Here

Because I let it be.

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