The Vessel Poem by Nan Sikora

The Vessel

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Darkness is the place
where fear dwells best...
It reaches into the very
corners of my existence.

Where rivers of words flow
endlessly into each other,
causing a tumult of emotions...
a stirring of doubt...
a mixture of pains......

When the river ends
and the flowing ceases,
will there be anything left
but an empty vessel?

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Preeti - is here! 18 August 2006

Empty vessel will be filled by someone! sad poem, but well written! Preets

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Nan Sikora

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