Ripped to PiecesA Poem by Footprints al carbonGravity is easy to overcome, just spin!
A radial direction
a radical collection being spun in space like a top in thin air but there is no air out there where gravity collects in pools cool and clear between them you feel drawn towards one true appeal reeled in like a fish flailing in the wish please tip the band wandering on one night stand where secure space to be on the go and always in place don't you know We sleep when we're dead in bed nobody wins but for now just spin a revolution to begin.
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StatsAuthorFootprints al carbonPhoenix, AZAboutI'm a part time poet, usually during waking hours. An idea must be fed and put to bed in harmonic frequency as to the sun moving about the sky. Poetry is exhausting so burn clean my peoples. more..Writing
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