In the mystery of making
Of molding and art
Forming a figure
Of what's in one's heart
A master may form with the basest of faith
A wonder of hope with a simple lathe
What could he form
If I were to hark
And offer my heart
Battered and dark
By the world's storm?
What would my master form?
God bless,
>P<
Joshua Fahey
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