Unearthed Clay

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She comes to him as unearthed clay
He must dig deep within her to find
that substance which he finds
suitable to work with
He digs deep inside her earth
brushes away that he knows he can not use
then carefully cleans away the small imperfections
finally he finds that which is pleasing to work with
a smooth pliable mound
calling for his hands to create a work of beauty
he works it slowly and skillfully
he soon has her beginning to form to him
his hand touch her and she moves
his mind controls her shaping
his masterpiece taking shape
he mold, he forms, he smoothes, he perfects
she is ready for the next step
he places her there and watches as his
his teachings are instilled in her
he once again smoothes the rough edges
sands away the imperfections
He polishes her and sets her on display
she shines bright she shows all his work
to perfection

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