"woman in the dunes," kōbō abe
isolation, are we at the bottom of a hole looking up?
weight
my shoulders ache
from lying on my back
reading in bed
holding up this book
with my right arm
my left arm
both arms
until the weight of it
seems too immense to hold any longer
a paperback
a book of no weight
is more than i can bear
~
there are other weights
as heavy
Poetry by jim
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Written on 2021-02-09 at 14:57
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