Strange We Are

by Venkat

Strange, we are built
In our inner frame

As we see clear
A self made of metal
By rough corners, curves sharp
Dents hard

We become of clay
To shape as we desire

In seeing our impossibilities…
We become possible

3 Comments to “Strange We Are”

  1. Lots to think about here, Venkat . . .

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