PIECE OF CLAY

we are all moulded differently

different destinies 

distinct personalities

abilities and disabilities

sculpted into different forms

shapened and smoothened 

aligned and coupled with different chemistry 

our aims are not the same

our abysmal depth of wants cages us

insatiability overides contentment

all these glued to us like deodorant

we perspire always as we go

we inhale phobias and exhale contempt 

bath with human tears and cloth ourselves in rags

some of you call it fashion though

but in reality, we are nude

our minds, our workshop

where we comport and concoct

what is and what's not 

what will be and what wouldn't

we are all a masterpiece

moulded differently for the continuity of specie

aligned and coupled with different chemistry 

our aims are not the same

@talk2leigh

9 June 2021

3:11pm