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Inward Reasons

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On a hand-hewn pedestal
imagination coalesced;
on milk-white face alight
eyes sparkle with a liquid flame.

Some build ivory towers,
these hands raw from driven labour,
on scratched cheeks a stricken eye
ransoms a sculpted orphan dream.

Across time and Middle Sea
another calloused hand chiselled;
laughter on a pine-white face
resurrected an ailing heart.

Some can only imagine
what others have without trying;
when vicarious journeys fail,
reality's block they assail.

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Wow Crypt I have to come back to read this again and it is about Grandmother, am I correct? Love to you and stay strong

Mona

the inner processes of creativity within artists. It picks up from Pygmalion and Geppetto as a springboard for emotion.

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