Clay hands spin in and out
the edges of the running day.
Fingers smooth the blooming
clouds thick soft cotton base.
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Nice descriptive poem , in which we can discover the meaning of colors and texture, where the matter and the light are viewed overall.....10+++
This poem is awesome. It says so much in few lines, and I love the allegory.
simply brilliant, i love this style where reader has complete freedom upon an explanation 10+...