limits to saying

from Concerning the Atoms of the Soul

Someone explained once how the pieces of what we are
fall downwards at the same rate
as the Universe.
The atoms of us, falling towards the centre

of whatever everything is. And we don’t see it.
We only sense their slight drag in the lifting hand.
That’s what weight is, that communal process of falling.

John Glenday


Poetry is a way of taking life by the throat
-- Robert Frost
"Cento" Copyright © Andrew Brinker 2011.