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Grave of Gravity

Grave of Gravity

Thou that liftest me up from the gates of death

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We’ve all wished for it,

to snap the bands of

law and burden and

soar, flit, flutter—

fly.

After gravity is put

to rest and the dirt

and Earth are hefted

over its grave, you

catapult

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out of the body,

over the table or

car or wreckage,

and begin to

shoot

into a weightless

travel, like rockets

or missiles or bullets

or hero on a mission,

bursting

through seas of wheat

and grains of sea,

two horizons rushing

to meet like

traveling

waves, the sun

a glistening kiss

that lingers over

rough and smooth waves,

flying

to the next place.

To the bright place.To the place my mother

dwells. Father. Sister—

soaring

to meet me in an expanse

that is neither dark nor cold.