The Potter's Pot

THE POTTER'S POT The Potter's pot Walks down the valley In the woods Of the forest of life. Protected by its shed On the path to the riverside. The labyrinth forest, Broken pot? Lost in the forest? The stones of the forest And the footstep of others Marked against the walls of the path. Weighed and found weightless, Weighed and found wanting Bt the riverside. Back against the hills, Weary in the forest and thirsty On the path to the Potter. No water to quench thirst. The wayfarer. Now the Potter Weighs the pot And found it worthless. He repairs the broken And gives map to the lost. Pay heed, his next command And fill your pot to overflow. The Potter's pot. 28 Lines 4 Stanzas Date Written: 19-Oct-2011 Author; KESSIE JUSTICE AMENYO