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Saturn's gravity nicked a moon
into rubble hummed with a tune
foresting carbon bleeding sap
and into Earth it lapses
and disturbs iron ore and breathes
into branches and is fibers running into a tree the
perfect twist of strength to be
felled and become a boat I drop into seas still
swirling with the steam
of comets who could no longer dream
and I ride into the blackness of all origin and draw creatures with
the stars because I am Gravity
A fall,
Feeling.