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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