Sadness, heartbreak can make us fall. When I was in some war. My grandfather died. I remember I walked into the desert. I fell down and cried alone. I agree dear Green sadness is a immoveable weight. We must learn to carry. Thank you for sharing the amazing poetry and your thoughts.
Coyote
Somedays are harder than others and to breathe, that movement of air that seems to be done without thought or concern, becomes difficult and we wonder. I believe I was holding my breath as I read this.
nice imagery you have going here Green. A sharply written little slice of sensitivity.
I do have one possible alteration you might like to consider:
think how poem might read and feel if you altered weight to wait making the line read
weightless wait
just a thought
I've known many depressed people, and a sense of heaviness and weariness is one of their characteristics. The deep sadness weighs on them, sapping their energy. For too many, it gets to be too much to bear.
I'm living in the good ol' south of the US of A. Professionally, I'm an engineer and I guess that means I'm supposed to know things. I don't always. I write because I can, and because I can write word.. more..