Lapis

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Precious stones
Time has given form
Artisan's eyes
Drawn away from the cause

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Half empty home
Solemn air
A fallout zone
Open wounds lay bare

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New hands emerge
From foreign lands
They sand and grind
A novice artisan

Chips appear
Stones are thrown
Into the wild, wild
Distant and alone

There are those who bore arms
There are those who wielded blows
There are stones in leather cases
That keep scarred faces low

Some of them dug trenches
Some took to the road
The devastation that they flee
Shares the saddle wherever they may go

Upon a string
Close to new hearts
Yearning
To be the bespoke artisan

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Credits
Writer(s): Dave Kaye
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