Tuesday, March 22, 2016

Tuesday - Carry

What is the equation
Of the weight of our worries
It changes us over time
But the mass of them all
Cannot be measured by normal scales
Especially with gravity
Wavering in the new doubt
Of any constant in this universe

We forget what we carry
Getting used to, comfortable
With the feeling of rough wood
Pressing down, pulled toward mass
Worry to worry magnetically
The core of the earth crying out
To our uncomfortable souls
Waiting for redemption