Tuesday, January 31, 2012


By: Gregory Orr

Weighed down with the weight
Of the world. What can lift you?
And how did it become so heavy?
Is it because the beloved left?

How dark those rocks seem now.
That tree shadow more solid
Than the tree itself.

Help is on the way. The beloved
Is coming. A cloud over the sun
Doesn't mean there is no sun.

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