Kind of like God
Gravity just is
Beyond Einstein’s reach
Beyond the stars
Pulling the substance of life
Into an eternal river
Are you ether?
Are you blood?
Are you the Creator’s plasma?
What pulls you to me
And me to dust
This dragging down
Of all I love and trust
Gravity rending my clothes
And my life
An astronaut on the moon
Whose module has departed
I and my gray matter
Will be this dust
Someday
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