Sadness heaves
inside me,
waves of
rolling sickness
Weight has
found a home
in the midst
of my brow, and
in the corners of
my downturned mouth
Spaces flooded
with blackness
Concrete over
springing joy,
sucking away
momentum
And I am
frozen
in time.
“Weight has found a home in the midst of my brow” – powerful image, Nillu.
Thanks B. I went looking for one of yours today to handwrite in a notebook of poems I reread. Forfeit x
Aaaw, what a lovely compliment. Thank you, Nillu
Splendid thoughts.Regards.
Thanks very much. Appreciate you reading and taking the time to comment, Nillu
You are welcome Nillu.Have a wonderful week. Jaalal