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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