The Vessel Poem by Stacy George

The Vessel



Here I write,
Being a vessel to the word,
Which houses the feelings of my soul.

I am but a slave to its grind,
One with its words,
Beginning to meld in the furnaces of the mind.

I am but a vessel of words,
For the souls which I carry,
So here I write.

Wednesday, June 4, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: art
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Stacy George

Stacy George

Bedford, Indiana
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