A Heavy Light Thought

Gravity is telling time 
line by line
my future is told
but I will rest assured
death lightens the load.


12/28/2020
Copyright © | Year Posted 2020

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Dietrich Avatar
February 22, 2021 at 3:39 PM
oh what a great message in this one!!
Krutsinger Avatar
January 11, 2021 at 5:22 PM
I spit out my milk through my nose so thanks for making me change my pajamas tonight Mo
Pigeon Tart Avatar
January 13, 2021 at 6:49 AM
Always look on the bright side of death ;), xomo!
Faulkner Avatar
January 10, 2021 at 6:59 PM
I love how you infuse so many layers of meaning into a few lines - this will keep me pondering a long time ~
Pigeon Tart Avatar
January 11, 2021 at 8:15 AM
Thank you Michelle! ~x
Rodrigues Avatar
January 5, 2021 at 7:40 AM
A wonderful overlapping of lines. Truth ebb and flows
Pigeon Tart Avatar
January 11, 2021 at 8:14 AM
Thank you Kim! xomo
Desangre Avatar
January 1, 2021 at 4:59 PM
A light-hearted reminder of the real deal! I feel the weight lifting as we speak. *Niyna*
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January 3, 2021 at 8:15 AM
Poifect! Thank you so much! New Year hugs ~xomo
Connelly Avatar
December 30, 2020 at 11:08 AM
OUCH, this is so true for the dead; BUT sometimes a heavier load for the living. Well written as always Maureen.
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December 31, 2020 at 7:59 AM
Thank you my friend, xomo!
Leffanta Avatar
December 29, 2020 at 12:02 PM
Death just creates food for worms, ants, termites, rats, mice, and things we know nothing about, all of which makes them very happy indeed, so no one lives for naught! This pandemic is one long Thanksgiving banquet for them, so no need to rush in with dessert! Aloha! Rico
Leffanta Avatar
December 31, 2020 at 10:34 AM
Then you automatically qualify for the position of zookeeper for skunks as an entire family of skunks can not match one vulture nest! Aloha! Rico
Pigeon Tart Avatar
December 31, 2020 at 7:58 AM
I dunno, kinda love vultures...
Leffanta Avatar
December 30, 2020 at 10:22 AM
You might rethink that thought after you visit a vulture nest! Aloha! Rico
Pigeon Tart Avatar
December 29, 2020 at 8:24 PM
Let me carry on as carrion, feed me to the birds. ~x
Theraven Avatar
December 29, 2020 at 9:49 AM
I feel the weight of the burden in this poem Maureen. "There are people in the world so hungry, that God cannot appear to them except in the form of bread." -Mahatma Gandhi
Pigeon Tart Avatar
December 29, 2020 at 10:42 AM
“I’m not ready for that final disappointment” a la Peggy Lee, Is That All There Is ~xomo
Green Avatar
December 29, 2020 at 5:56 AM
Unfortunately I understand this completely.
Pigeon Tart Avatar
December 29, 2020 at 7:22 AM
I have been rapt by mortality since I was wee. Happy New Year you! xomo
Wolf Avatar
December 28, 2020 at 11:07 PM
Here's hoping that you don't 'rest assured' for a long, long time! Season's Joy, Gershon
Pigeon Tart Avatar
December 29, 2020 at 7:23 AM
Amen, ditto toots! (un double entendre) xomo!
Bauer Avatar
December 28, 2020 at 12:21 PM
ha! wise and witty, maureen...
Pigeon Tart Avatar
December 28, 2020 at 8:22 PM
Thank you Ilene! hugs ~xomo
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