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The Gravity of An Eternal Obit
The Gravity of an Eternal Obit
David J Walker
Scarlet, Red, Rust
The colors of the Scorpio
Whose path crossed the
Capricorn both black and brown
Woke to the uncharted space
Between us
The dance of ages
The embrace of creation
the planet of transformation
Yours was the flower
waiting to bloom
I was the gardener of patience
You were the physician in the
Waiting room
I was the emergency patient
And now I am the moon
Caught in the gravity of
An eternal obit
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