Fundamental? Apparently Not

One must assume that gravity falters from time
To time. It's happened here. I was her moon,
So keen in my orbit, but she's been dislodged.
I have no one to circle. A moon, a man who
Has no self, whose brilliance is reflected
Light, will drift without his planet near,
As I do now, in dark, in cold; how she is,
Unknown to me, and gravity, a theory mostly,
Couldn't keep us near each other, proving
That it fails from time to time.



Poetry by Lawrence Beck The PoetBay support member heart!
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Written on 2012-04-10 at 01:00

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