Life can be like moulding clay,
It can change in every moment
As the clay is pushed into shape.
Once you think it is ready
It can be fired into permanency
And never change again,
Unless it is broken.
But if we fix our lives like that
We may miss the better shapes,
The better shapes of our life.
So never put your life into a fixture
As the wonder and glory of our lives
May still be waiting for us.
Waiting for us each moment we allow.
Each moment we allow change.
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Author:
Goldfinch60 (Pseudonym) (
Online)
- Published: September 13th, 2025 01:06
- Comment from author about the poem: The group in the video we saw on stage last night at the hotel where we are for the weekend.
- Category: Reflection
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