I love this - incredible writng from my son, Harvey - TopicsExpress



          

I love this - incredible writng from my son, Harvey ... Paintbrush to canvas She leaves her mark. Colours from fortune’s pallet. The portrait takes shape But the masterpiece remains hidden Unseen until the end. Fate. Her ever turning wheel Spins unseen threads Of patterns unchangeable That tie us into our lives And to each other. She holds us, shapes us And ultimately destroys us. We are the clay, in guiding hands Fired by the flames of life. Yet in our hardening We are but fragile.
Posted on: Mon, 17 Mar 2014 20:47:36 +0000

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