Is
A
Thing
That
Must
Be
Done
Alone,
To
Find
The
Figure
Hidden
Within
The
Stone.
A
Solitary
Task,
Suited
Up
To
Take
The
Blast
Of
Dust,
In
Goggles
And
A
Must,
The
Tiresome
Respirator
To
Save
My
Lungs.
And
There
She
Was,
The
Humble
Torso
Unsung,
Unfinished,
And
Yet,
I Took
It
As
Far
As
I Could
Get.