long way from home

By malnu

gravity

The strange assembly:
revolving revolving
spinning n winning
a celestial abseil,
aloha parabola
dot dot elipses
a host and a cast
eternal difference.
We die to conceive,
yet all this is only
the apple falling
finally free
of the mother,
the tree
- but just don't ask me
about his mate
the orange,
or for a world
that balances orange,
though i suppose
sporange
(gun to my head)
i suppose
sporange
would
do.

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