One who was clumsy tripped on it.
The violent used it as a projectile.
The builder constructed with it.
The farmer, exhausted, used it as a seat.
To children, it was a toy.
David killed Goliath.
Michael Angelo hew it into sculpture.
In all cases
The stone was stone, but the person was different.
There is no stone in your path
you cannot transform for your use.
By Laura Lavalle (Translataed and adapted by Elena Huegel)
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