Self-Made

Self-Made

A 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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Solid advice here. We are what we think all day long, and as we think, so we do.

Posted 4 Years Ago



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Added on January 11, 2020
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Chase
Chase

Stillwater, MN



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My 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..

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