CLAYS TURN BASKETS

Eternal_Love

Who

sends pots

to the stream

of strength only

to come back with a

basket drenched in hot tears?

***

Who tells the tale of pot

turning to basket

for who to get

its joke in

dire thirst?

Who?

***

We

need it,

water to

drink, not hot tears

So where is the pot?

Broken by the unknown?

***

We will all go right there

Where our pots will turn

baskets after clay

gets eaten

as fire

runs

Amoafowaa Sefa Cecilia (c) 2015

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