I am the hammer
I am the anvil
My two aspects will form
that which I wish to create.
Tempered in the forge of my passion.
Quenched in the waters of my vast imagination.
My first creations will be flawed,
for my mind will be too weak at first
to strike with much force
and my craft too shoddy
With time,
my art will begin to fill my life with light.
And with practice,
my creations may become worthy in mine own eyes.
Judy
February 5, 2014 — 22:48
I really like this!!! Good job, keep going!!!
4L150N
February 8, 2014 — 13:00
I’ve always really loved your poetry. This is where I see your talent shine brightest.