NT ( / Ireland)

Empty Vessel

Silence wraps itself around me
like a cloak,
the wind blows all by itself.

To all appearance
I am a woman with a lover,
and a big life.

But I am not who I appear to be-
I am just an empty vessel
brimming with moonlight.

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Comments (2)

A beautiful poem....an empty vessel brimming with moonlight......describes epic loss and emotional emptiness so well. No-one really knows what other peoples lives are really like when just looking at appearances. A poem that touches on the loneliness that many people endure behind their coping personas and big smiles.10+++
JUST an empty vessel brimming with moonlight? Woman are a mystery as is and to add the mystic moon fllower to the mix is a whole other creature all together.