Will you use
What you found,
In your search for
A forgotten vessel
In a dusty shadow?
Or will you reserve it
A place in your home,
Clean and affix it,
Hold it out
For another moment
Infused with the loving
Gaze you gave it
On first sight?
Or will you fill
Your find with your life,
Give it the precious
Charge of its maker,
Receiving and pouring out
The content of contentment?