by Elizabeth McGinn on February 25, 2021
Poetry
by Sarah Heavren ’21
I am a block of marble.
There is potential hidden inside.
But from the whole outside world,
My purpose and value seem to hide.
I exist for my Sculptor
Who crafts me with unmatched care and skill.
He has a unique vision
Of a purpose that I can fulfill.
Sometimes He carves out large parts,
Ones which I once believed I needed.
He reveals something better
That has been hidden deep beneath it.
I have learned from my Sculptor
That I myself can’t know my true form.
I must trust my Sculptor’s work
And His graced hands to make me transform.