FOUR SPOONS IN THE MAKING

 

 

beginning
as a glimpse
of something
hidden
mysteriously
discovers
its grand
destiny

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of a particular
shape
smell
colour
texture
was formerly
otherwise

*

captive
in search
of its maker
finally escapes
somehow
into
the world

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no brothers
no sisters
no offspring
no ancestors
solitary spoon
immersed
in silence
embraces
company