Poetry: Emotional gravity


Had I seen that force coming , I would levitate to embrace it 

But as I watch in awe , my emotional strapping unbalanced to heed to the call 

My internal wrangling of discomfort made bare by such audacity ,
Crawling right from my very being

Gasping for breath , I shudder and
Steeply it manifests from the bottom up 

My feet could barely touch earthly existence and my eyes could hardly make celestial doors 

I was about to scream in pride but cultivated receptivity hits me hard. 

With a blow beyond which my physical capacity could hold .

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