Every moment
I shape my destiny
with a chisel –
I am the carpenter of my own soul. – Rumi to purchase prints click here
We are like clay
molded to shape
etched in delay
and repaired with duct tape.
If I can remain true
to my spirit view,
constantly aware,
with everything bare,
then with each moment
I become more potent.
I am and I will be
all I imagine in me.
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