I used to think that gravity held you up on little strings connected to the earth moved you as gently as any puppeteer and guided you safely
I used to think that gravity was a thing that loved and grabbed at the edges of your sleeves when you passed and clung to your shadow
I used to think that gravity was a nice thing that gravity was f r i e n d l y
But I grew up I know now that gravity swallows gravity is a cage and I used to ignore that I used to ignore the way a shadow will attach itself to you the very way that polar molecules attract and I ignored the way the ground ***** you in
I wanted to stay W a r m Wanted to stay attached because I was afraid of the openness of space But now I am afraid of the closing walls of the hollow earth
I wanted to remain familiar wanted to keep myself in comfort among the same familiar trees blank faces I was afraid of the unknown but now I am afraid of the very domesticity I once loved
I want to lie among the stars hydrogen fusion bursting in my brain i want to breathe in the supernova and i want to be part of something so much more than my pile of bones will ever amount to
i want to breathe with the quasars
i'm noticing that i have a tendency to end poems with one stand alone line. interesting.