Heavy There is a thing Lingering thatI can’t put a finger onBut it has put a fingerOn me maybe moreThan one for I feelThe heaviness ofThe hand is heavy Handed me quiteA put down just asI was about to get upAnd go about the bravery Of the yellow sloppiness Of life it takes a lot of Work to live and endureRelaxing is a job that Can’t just be takenFor … Continue reading Lydia Cortés