You Are The Gravity Poem by Eric Cockrell
You Are The Gravity
you are the gravity
of my own soul
searching for itself...
the stars in a
black expanse
that point the way...
the sharpened blade
in the woodcarver's hand,
i am only the log....
the prow of the ship
bursting thru the waves,
the compass, and
the final destination!
I really love your work. I wish I could find one of your books! I'll have to keep searching. Just keep on writing, my friend.
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4/26/2024 2:03:55 AM # 1.0.0.1119
I really love this one. It has a perfect rhythm and anticipation and the ending satisfies royally.