And, I am changed again
molded with each experience
shaped
formed
smoothed
And I am changed again
shaped by the potter's hands
places
persons
odors
And I am changed again
reshaped and reshaping by
family
friends
strangers
As liquid conforms to the vessel
as clay responds to the hand
flowing
shifting
growing
and I am changed again
and again and again and again
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