Sketch of a heart with wings, with lens flare

Is your heart as light as a feather?
Can it float up high on the wind?
Or does it hold on to secrets
buried deep within?

Will it be weighed down?
Is it broken?
Does it feel guilty, icy, sharp, or mean?

Can you shake loose those stones inside it?
Can you smooth them, soothe them,
reach in and remove them?
Throw them away and make your soul clean.

Do this
So your heart can fly free.


In response to this week’s photo challenge prompt: weight(less)