Elliptical AffinityA Poem by Michael AdamsThose who come too close are destined to drift away.
In physics the other day
I learned that orbits are elliptical, and are not simply circles. That, instead of remaining a perfect distance away from a star they drift in close and then slingshot away. And I, for whatever reason, immediately compared that to you. As if in this solar system you are the sun, and I just one of a multitude of planets floating around you. I'd like to think of myself as earth, remaining close, but not too close. Giving you your space so neither of us gets burned. I do however, watch enviously of Mercury and Venus, who despite being scorched refuse to let you go. And I know that beyond me, the bystanders of this system, the ones who seem large and important, but are so far away, also watch with jealousy. Because even though they may not know the warmth of your glow as well as us who are closer, they remain aware there is more to you then what meets the eye. But all of us planets are constant, and will always be there, and despite our elliptical orbits, will never drift too far away. It's your affinity for comets, that bothers me the most. They're the ones that come in close and then will disappear into space. They're beautiful, I agree, but never last. They just want a taste of your light, yet remain something that will only come by once a lifetime. Something, destined to disappear. But who will always be there? Us Planets.
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