A Carver's Mirage Poem by Ezio Olubelleau

A Carver's Mirage

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Imagine
A wood carver
With arms of gold,
Chiseling through woods
With heaven-begotten focus.
He carved a maiden in the shape
Of a beauty once told, a griot,
A wood so finely formed.
Imagine the awe.
Imagine.

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