This time, he touched his right fist to the clay carefully, deliberate in his placement, then lowered his left fist even more slowly than that...and twitched.
Bear, Panda, moon bear, sumo
The pit itself was surrounded by a thick clay wall, about knee height, which served as a cook top.
nizhoni got up and dusted himself off as he walked.
Fantasy, Native American
The hands would embrace them, lift the clay from the ties of the earth and mold them, shape them. they would have purpose. they would be given direction.
Adventure, Anthro, Avian, Book, Character Development, Clean, Contemporary, Emotion, Fanfiction, Fantasy, Firecrest, Friendship, Humor, Jagal, Male, Multiple Species, Nonbinary, Philosophy, Pigeon, Plot Development, Poem, Rhyme, Thought Provoking, train, travel
Endeavors wear the warmer years away,
reduced at last to heaven's dormant clay.
alive, i lick brambles until my tongue
tears, despairing my ever being young.
i think of you. i don't smile when i do.
Dwale, Millipede, Poem, Poetry
Endless time
rue the day with bitter lament,
thinking of wasted time you have spent,
again the bell tolls as the hours pass,
ever marching closer to our final mass,
watching your hands age day by day,
as cracks appear in our mortal clay
Death, Oldies, Poem, Sad
They try to mold you in their image,
they try to fit you in the box,
don't be as the clay, be as the potter!
and if your friends forsake you,
they weren't your friends at all.
there will be others, unite and stand together!
Poem
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_i hear the croak of a dart frog,_
_i hear the dry smash of fallen clay,_
_i hear the proud shoes of a man in jog,_
_i hear the rush of ocean spray.
Blue, Clean, No-Yiff, Poem, SFW, senses
In me you pour your prayers
your fears
as you store meat in your clay pots.
i am your bear-lion-god.
i am dead things. empty space. and power.
what do we make next?
Bear, Poetry
Heart of stone
walking through the gallery
one can see utmost splendour
in vintage expressing forms,
oiled canvas and pastille smiles
and souls trapped in tombs of clay.
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