|Molded Clay (standard:poetry, 49 words)|
|Author: Reid Laurence||Added: Jul 23 2010||Views/Reads: 1558/0||Story vote: 0.00 (0 votes)|
|Creationism or evolution... who's to say?|
Molded clay Has taken form From ages past To be reborn From greater hands It finds a way To stumble, fall In disarray Then up again To fall apart Be it live? Or work of art? Just molded clay In disarray But seek the hand That dwells to play Tweet
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