Site icon A Hundred Falling Veils

Why I Move Slowly

 

 

 

Today the weight of love

is a basket of river rocks

I’ve chosen to carry.

 

Though it’s difficult

to walk with this weight,

there’s not one rock

 

I would throw aside,

each unique, treasured.

There are some who walk

 

with an empty basket.

Their burden is light.

They move quickly

 

along the path.

Me, I choose to carry

the weight of love.

 

 

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