to do what you ignore
what weighs heaviest now
free it and say that is all
clapping your hands clean of dust
these weights are all words
we say i endure my sorrow
for i know one day soon
i’ll have love and happiness
pressed against a wet stone wall
peering through an aperture awestruck
by an impossibly beautiful blue sky
the same as that over your head
instead
find a blossoming tree
climb high in its branches
grab fistfuls of joy
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