Gravity

“Love is the one thing that we’re capable of perceiving that transcends dimensions of time and space.”
Part two of a series of six poems about a metaphoric journey.
• Vacuum – Part 01
• Gravity – Part 02
• Orbit – Part 03
• Static – Part 04
• Bloom – Part 05
• Ash – Part 06
Gravity
Tiny bodies with their magnetisms
combine and combine
and compound—
exponential strength,
doubling, doubling,
then tripling—
Pull
Pull
Pull
Gathering larger
and more
and more—
an irresistible force
you might still break from
if you get a big enough
running start—
but then—
you realize
a critical mass has occurred—
and all you can do
is
f
a
l
l.

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