Self-MadeA Poem by Chase
Each movement with purpose.
Every stroke with care; slimming down some areas while others start to flare. Amorphous once but shapes begin to show what potential lies within us all and how we each can grow. The block of clay we're all hewn from, unlimited possibilities. We create ourselves through our habits; the products of consistency. © 2020 Chase |
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1 Review Added on January 11, 2020 Last Updated on January 11, 2020 AuthorChaseStillwater, MNAboutMy name is Chase. I love writing and find solace through it. Feel free to sift through my myriad of words and tell me what you think:) Constructive criticism is welcome! more..Writing
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