Just discovered,
a slowly dripping leak.
Not a new fissure,
just a vessel that's weak.
What was overflowing,
now almost dry.
Leak or evaporation,
either would apply.
Hope was the substance,
that now is mostly gone.
Maybe is was weakening,
the vessel all along.
If only there was a place,
where nothing ever died.
There we'd meet to put an end,
to all the tears we've cried.
But now a dark void,
is all that remains.
Empty is the vessel,
with the rusty tear stains.
Author notes
"I will meet you where nothing dies."
Zen Koan
A contest entry
- Empty Vessel by Heart Sutra.
950 points, ended May 17, 2007, 23 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Please tell me what you think
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The rusty tear was something new in a poem. Thank you for sharing it with the contest.
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wow this is a dark piece, was looking for the silver lining but didn't find it... thanks for the entry
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This was lovely! I thought the metaphor of the leaking vessel and it eventually emptying and the tears drying leaving "rusty stains" was amazing. Very well written, and deeply thought out. The hope behind this stanza is inspirational;
"If only there was a place,
where nothing ever died.
There we'd meet to put an end,
to all the tears we've cried."
I hope to meet you there one day, my friend! This was a very deep and compassionate write. The flow and rhyme/rhythm of the poem is very nice also. Best wishes in the contest!
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Wow!!
Powerful piece penned and could not help but feel sadness
which is what the piece intended as called for in the contest~
Beautifully written!
Wow!!
Thank You for sharing this!
Best wishes to You in the contest
Many blessings too
and much love~ Desire~*~


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this is a fantastic write... something that we could all relate to i am sure...
if you ever find this place send me a message...lol i'm coming with you
cheers
Jen
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excellent
Fantastic Job, someday we all shall meet where nothing ever dies. This reminds me of a gospel song I use to sing with my dad and at church when I was young. "To Canaan's land I'm on my way where the soul never dies, while I get the message of lost hope and departure from your write, I also find within your words hope cause there is that place where death is no longer, JESUS. your words are thought provoking, reminding one to be thankful for the gift of life given at this moment. Thanks for giving me a fresh start to a fresh day. -
Beautifully written. Great hope and understanding in this one. Your heart always so pure. Can relate to this in a sense. Hit close to home. Thank you for sharing. Best of luck to you in the contest. Dawn


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Tears can be sad but sometimes joyful, I hope yours are only of joy *hug*

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OHHHHHHHHH deeply profound and sad...wouldn' that be great where nothing ever dies...I think that may be called heaven but while we are still on this earthly ground, its all too sad for those of us left here!


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