I am overwhelmed
by my responsibilities
and the weight of my grief
that creeps up unexpectedly
to undermine my clarity
to bury me with memories
and underscore my sense of loss.
I’ll hide myself from Helios: find
some sand to stick my head beneath.
exactly
🙂
Here be scorpions, reminding me that underneath the sand, lie more challenges.
Oh dear! I’m afraid I do not like those shiny little beasts with their nasty venomous tails!