Ripped to Pieces

Ripped to Pieces

A Poem by Footprints al carbon

Gravity 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.

© 2018 Footprints al carbon

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Added on February 9, 2018
Last Updated on February 9, 2018
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Footprints al carbon
Footprints al carbon

Phoenix, AZ

I'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..