Young Poets, Young Painters, Young Clay-makers
left the room
so unforgotten
to reminisce our souls
as we move
as we flow
life is the name
for our tongue
to taste and our hands
to feel
the beautiful imagination
with soft clay
with a tiny brush
with wool tree-paper and a black ink pen
use ur heart as a tool
oh
young poets
young painters
young clay-makers
people will remember us-
copyright ©2006 kai croft
1 comment:
This is a beautiful sentiment, Kai.
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