9/3/14

One Direction for Gravity (poem)

Gravity moves in one direction
like time its field of scale hasn’t an opposite
as space expands gravity contracts
serving relativity of mass with energy to form
shapes with dynamic tension
configured with organic logic
better things than were known or unknown
before sentient organics arose to theorize
about broadcast mafias of politics
controlling a planet for mafia investors-
criminal organizations evolving structure

One wonders if gravity is one dimension of several
potential methods for configuring mass
in shapes of hyper-pretzels and ten-dimensional valley-scapes
where nothing is the comma between Universes
and the Anthropic principle is a micro-field of complex waves
calming a kilometer of ocean amidst thousand-foot raves
a Universe of energy in a micro-dot
packed with trees of life and stars to burn
though gangsters will flex muscle
like filter feeders in a toilet bowl

demanding power over-all.

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