All You Have and All You will Be

The wet 

clay in between

your hands 

feels calming. 

Let go 

and create.

Let your thoughts 

spin into 

the air in

sync with

the potters wheel.

You have this

bad habit

of creating 

and then judging

all your choices. 

That's what artists 

do. 

That's what makes

them better,

the struggle. 

Let the wet clay

lay in your

hair and cover

your hands

like thick cool water. 

Let it wash you.

The dirty 

will make you 

born again. 

Now is not the 

time to judge your

future choices.

You feel a

missing piece.

Now is the 

time to let your

world spin.

Lift your heart 

and celebrate

all you have 

and all you 

will be.

And you 

My love 

will be complete.