I Am A Vessel

I am a vessel


On the waters of emotion

Love increases the buoyancy

Hate adds to surface tension

Envy sends me tacking against the wind

I am a vessel


The water to your lips

Frequency keeps you satiated

But you forget to drink

You discover thirst

Grabbing, you knock me off the shelf


I am a vessel

In pieces on the floor

A broken vessel


A vessel anymore

I am not a vessel

I don’t carry anything

I don’t get carried along




David Trudel  © 2012


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