Vessel
As the melody of the ocean
sinks this shattered vessel of mine,
we find not all is lost,
for a new vessel shall arise.
We abolish this need to feed
on the hollow sorrows of tomorrow
no more greed nor burrows
for this new blood will be brewed in the morrow
like the phoenix from the ashes
this new life surpasses
this saliently old shattered vessel of mine
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