Clay

myeccentricfriend Poems January 14, 2021January 18, 2021 1 Minute

Pulling form from earth

A potter’s hands on the clay.

Smell of a river

Published by myeccentricfriend

Writer searching for a voice. Random thoughts on the Everyday View all posts by myeccentricfriend

Published January 14, 2021January 18, 2021

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