Fragments of poetry pottery – Terry Elliott https://impedagogy.com/wp/blog/2023/06/12/catching-moles/
We are kin -
this kiln fired our words, folded our fingers then molded our hand into the tangible,
only to later be broken by a moment of wonder, when curiosity lightning struck before its thunder
Yet each shard of a line on which you etched ideas becomes the heart of words, spoken
and I am connecting your words back onto this surface, a penned poem nearly always worth the salvaging