Trying to Sculpt One Handed. Yin & Yang.

I need two strong hands to shape a poem,

Shifting boulders of sound from rock face

To flat ground.

                         I need two strong brawny hands

That can build castles in firelight and air

That even the shrillest autumn storm

Cannot bludgeon down.

But now I can work with only one active hand,

The other hangs useless by my side

Like a shredded sail in December wind

Unable to hold power in its billowing folds

And drive the project forward.

I need two strong hands to shape a poem,

To shift boulders of sound from rock face to ground.

Trevor john Karsavin Potter 

June 18th, 2024.