Throwing

Throwing on a wheel is a new adventure for me

A meditative process

Take a chunk of clay what do I see?


Throwing myself out there shivering and uneasy

A new feeling

Dealing with insecurity doubt and my stomach feeling queasy


Throwing myself into social situations was always so hard

A nervous time

But I’ve reawakened and I’m dropping my guard


Throwing myself in a brand new world

An exercise in bravery

And I dance and dance and spin and twirl


Throwing is like a muscle I use everyday

Expressing my soul

In new and creative ways


Throwing my cares forever away

I’m courageous and bold

I’m diving head first into the fray


I will be happy grounded and free

Exposed to a joy

That has always eluded me

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