Weight — Poetry — Headless Now — Moca McCarty Photo

Weight:

it’s the heaviness of the world that I believe in — the weight of its reality, and the material of earth and air. I have faith in thought and body, the very substance of my being. I believe in what I know through my senses, informed by sight and sound, the subtle information of taste and smell. It’s all physical in some way, explained through the words of science.