Lose Hold

I want to spin wildly where the veering planets are

I wish to ride in the blaze of a yellow shooting star

I’d love to count the quarks, kiss the sun, chase hope

I’d be ecstatic to surf the nebula, and simply lose hold

I dream to dance the fun night on the galaxies someday

….If only the cruel hand of gravity doesn’t keep pulling me away.

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