Sometimes water looks light and flighty in photographs, but here is Crocker Lake, with the water looking thick and deep. A mirror, inviolate. A surface that we can almost believe we can step on. Water IS heavy.
The weight of water
You don’t realize the weight of water
I say I am a sea, deep, the emotions on the surface only
you dismiss me, female, lesser, emotional, unimportant
except for your uses. I should be receptive, listen, not speak.
You have no interest in my life, except when you want
You don’t believe me until the day
you look down and fall. The waters close
over your head. The weights you’ve tied
around your ankles carry you down down.
Welcome to the depths.
Welcome to the weight of water.
For the Ragtag Daily Prompt: thick.
Came out kind of heavy.
The folded lily leaves look like zeppelins in the sky
Yes they do!
Loved this, and the metaphor of a woman is great.