The potter

Painting by Gail Palpant

Painting by Gail Palpant

His strong hands master the secret

Of the empty vessels filled with love,

His eyes endlessly seek for ways,

To contain emptiness in a cup,

His cups are made ready to collect

What they were always meant to.

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