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Poetic Clay

  • Writer: The Naked Poet
    The Naked Poet
  • Feb 18, 2022
  • 1 min read

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Poetic Clay


Holding on with my fingertips

Living on the cool edge

I hold myself with such strength

I balance on this fine ledge

I feel like a flexible gymnast

I feel like a flying ballerina

My body so beautifully straight and on point

Covered in this beautiful grey clay

My amazing curly long hair

Straightened out by this touching, feeling clay

This sensual moist moving living clay

My wrap dress dripping wet

My fingertips hurt holding on to the edge

Striking a poetic pose

A poetic white rose

Cushioned and covered in the poetic clay

Arms outstretched

I hold on tight

My body held up upright

I feel my words leaving my pose

My words take flight

Revelling in my poetic clay


Toria

12/12/2021

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