when melancholy sits heavy

he comes
when melancholy sits
heavy
on my shoulders
tentatively perches
on the arm
of my chair
gently lifts
his paw
to touch my face
then settles
on my left arm
an anchor
keeping me
from floating off
into space

43 thoughts on “when melancholy sits heavy

  1. Melancholy is a friend, or maybe better yet a companion, who shows up at the right and wrong time, to pulls us back to the heaviness of the world. Splendidly expressed. :”then settles / on my left arm”

  2. Thankfully my dog doesn’t sit on the arm of my chair or my arm – she’s pretty big. But she does lean into me when melancholy visits; her way of anchoring me. Like the way you capture one of the many blessings of a pet-friend.

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