POEM 121: A VASE FOR MY SOUL

Life is like a stormy sea
That tosses to and fro,
But poetry ever shall be
A vase for my soul.
In its depth I'll dip my roots
Till I beautify the window pane
with my lush ballads 
and flowery sonnets.
In this lone verse
I will make my home.
In this broken vase
I will hurt no more.


- Stefn Sylvester Anyatonwu
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