Angry hands shaping pottery
Pottery forcefully replicated
Replicated with maker’s fears
Fears that misunderstand
Misunderstand and forget
Forget the purpose of pottery
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Pottery never dedicated
Dedicated woefully and forced to bend
Bend and break
Break and bend and
And heal itself from being
Being forgotten and throwaway
Throwaway
Throwaway yet unearthed anew
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Anew but maybe aware
Aware of its ever changing shapes
Shapes that steadily shape other shapes
Shapes filled with dust and cracks and scrapes
Scrapes hidden except from the quiet lights
Quiet lights that come and go without notice
Without notice to all the scrapes and cracks and dust
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Dust from a life of use
Use that grew without real use
Use that began with abusive hands
Hands that bury monsters in pottery
Pottery amazed by the power of hands
Hands creating and neglecting pottery
Pottery unaware of its permanence
Permanence glued to every crack in every scrape of dusty pottery
Pottery seared with monsters