Gravity: I Cannot Find Entanglement With Thee

Gravity,

I cannot find entanglement with thee,

For if I would,

Gasping for life,

I would be dragged downward

Forever,

Never again to rise.

The fury of the storm of words,

Encompasses me;

I am tossed about by waves

I cannot rise above.

Suddenly,

My soul soars;

My tiny, butterfly muse flies free.

Entrapped,

I cannot ever be.

The pounding of the waves,

Its rhythm,

My wrestling soul saves.

Awake, I am.

Gravity,

From thee,

I flee.

I am flying free.

Gravity,

I cannot find

Entanglement with thee.

The muse breaks free.