Roles
We awake one day to find that
Parts in this play hold us
Yet don’t define us – for some
It is easier to see this;
Breaking molds we redefine
Who we are, what we are,
How we live.
For others it is harder to fathom –
As they come from something,
Spiral to nothing,
They find hollows in their molds
Easily crack, break…
The sculptor repays ego in kind
Removing chips.
