From the dirtA Poem by SorenYou are the sun in my sky The breath in my lungs The vision in my eyes You are my driving force What is God but a creator Dug out of a dark hole in the earth I was forged in the fire of your smelter In your refinery my impurities were taken In your mold I have taken form You tempered me, making me hard where I was soft You hammered my iron shell Sharpening my edges You have smoothed my rough spots You have given me meaning © 2022 SorenReviews
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