I am hopeless within it

folded and creased

reformed by its oragamic sway


Suddenly I am art


revealing a delicate grace

once hidden in my vast corners


Organically I am changed

by its skillful hands

it knows which edges belong together

which pieces to tuck away


I am guided to take form

as a masterpiece

Refashioned into something

original, intricate, impossible

but for its mastery

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