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Poem: A Theory of Gravity


gravity just happens
daily
inexorably
naturally
all things attract
one to another
sun, moon, stars
you, me, light
bending our paths
over time and space
generating heat
as the weaker body
collapses into the stronger

paradoxically
observation suggests
you become weightless
when I am near
accelerating
ever faster away
the tighter my
trajectory
to your surface

clearly revealing
my weak powers
of attraction
are infinitely less
than my powers
of revulsion.

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