Stone in Hand
The shaping of a life
Life makes us
a smooth stone
wearing away our edges
one ripple at a time.
Leaving us
pock-marked,
but smooth.
Pock-marked,
but smooth.
A poem by Pemba Umoja
The shaping of a life
Life makes us
a smooth stone
wearing away our edges
one ripple at a time.
Leaving us
pock-marked,
but smooth.
Pock-marked,
but smooth.
A poem by Pemba Umoja