Heavy

Heavy with the burdens of day
Heavy with eyelids drooping like soft clay
heavy — heavy — heavy

Thoughts heavy with concerns on my mind
Thoughts that reach beyond space and time

Persistent calls from my superior
Weigh like bags of sand on my interior

Laying on a bed, pinned by obligations
Not even the breath to express frustration

Just the weight of another day
Tomorrow I rise like a Phoenix
from the hay

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