The shape of me
Life
Faith
Love
Grief
Worry
Frustration
Encouragement
Success
Failure
Like clay, I feel I am being twisted, contorted, shaped, molded, formed
Every Day
The good, the bad, the ugly, the beautiful
All form who I am
Life is Exhausting
Exhilarating
It is MINE
I embrace it all and am grateful for it!
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Thanks for this poem about the beauty in life!
Celebrating with you that we can experience and embrace it all! Thanks for this.