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Gravity

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Gravity is grounded

As solemn as the grave,

Firmly bound, without a sound

Seriously unfounded,

Soaking up the sun-light

My mind took flight

Up, up on the warm air currents,

As high as the birds in the sky,

Higher still to the clouds;

I could see myself sitting on the chair

Dozing in the warm air

But, looking upward into the blue

I fancied I saw too

A tiny dot all alone

Small as a pin

p

r

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c

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going home.

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©Denise G Allen, 04 July 2014 05:12

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Author: adeeyoyo

I am a middle-aged South African woman, living in Johannesburg. I began writing poetry towards the end of May 2010. I love animals – sometimes more than people!

2 thoughts on “Gravity

  1. Very creative Denise!

    Like

  2. what freedom…and fear…when you break that boundary of gravity…
    though the thought of going home..is def refreshing…our day will come…

    Like

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