Clay from the Earth
A sculpture in birth
That’s molded by hands
To conjure up worth
In both money and pride
That could earn him a bride
Material’s gold
When there’s nothing inside
A Poetic Dive into the Creative Unconscious
Clay from the Earth
A sculpture in birth
That’s molded by hands
To conjure up worth
In both money and pride
That could earn him a bride
Material’s gold
When there’s nothing inside