What A Weight Poem by Seán O Muiríosa
What A Weight
Rating: ★3.5
I felt the weight of my own presence today, freely,
As if I was being pulled towards the mushy earth
Like an wriggling worm after the wet and sudsy rain.
It was refreshing to be; feeling outside my head of locks
With no keys. Later on, the clouds dispersed and the sun,
It shone. And I was there to see it all. Every sweet ray.
Monday, November 28, 2005
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4/25/2024 3:19:51 AM # 1.0.0.1119
I liked this Sean.. I feel the same some days, wanting to sense even the weakest sun ray.. excellent! HBH