Gravitational Resistance
It's 4am
I grab a discarded magazine off
the floor to see if I can count forwards
from the release date to see what todays
date might be
maybe I've forgotten something important
like
what hike should I go on to see the
coolest wildflowers
or
maybe I should switch my cloaking
aura on and walk the streets
invisible
I
could
pretend this poem has some merit
tho it hardly matters 75 light years
away
I can feel the anti-gravity pulling
me towards understanding
possibly even being able to walk
no
glide
kind of like a
hover
3 to 5 feet off the ground
with varying speeds
depending on circumstances
01/12/14
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