He was a carver of ritual stones -
I watched him chisel magic -
Nearby was a spirit of fire cast in metal -
A girl shaped exquisite bowls -
There was a pool like a dark mirror -
A lake reflected clouds and sky -
I stood in awe of these ancient crafts -
Before my eyes I saw beauty being born -
13.29
Wednesday 30 May 2018
Pallington
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