The shelf was bumped
I fell to the floor
A vessel broken
A clay pot shattered
Pieces, pieces
Pieces scattered
Time moved on
Cobwebs spun
A vessel forgotten
A clay pot shattered
Pieces, pieces
Pieces scattered
The potter entered
Inventory taken
A vessel found
A clay pot shattered
Pieces, pieces
Pieces scattered
The broom met floor
Dust and webs removed
A vessel collected
A clay pot shattered
Pieces, pieces
Pieces gathered
Carefully inspected
All shards accounted
A vessel redone
Clay pot watered
Pieces, pieces
Pieces soldered
The wheel turned
The fire burned
A vessel remade
Clay pot adorned
Peace is, peace is
Peace is restored
1 comment:
love the word play, and the message as well
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